Texty: Mischief Brew. Ain't It The Life.

Never sing no surrender
When you?ve just learn to crawl
It?s all bravery knowin?
When to fly and to fall
But down here by the ocean
Things just don?t seem so bad
On our backs
And we?ve all forgotten whatever had made us so mad

Always fall into slumber
At the end of the day
May you dream of a world where
There ain't nothing to say
Every answer whatever
Its so easy to take in my place
So lets get stoned and watch the mainstreet parade

Coconuts and bananas
Rum and sugar cane juice
Filling up on papaya
All this passion and fruit
What the hell, have another
Martyr's thousands of miles outta sight
May all we do be all for our delight

And I dream as the factories climb and crumble
On and on and on
May all we do be all for our
May all we do be all for our
May all we do be all for our delight