Hanging around, with that piece of wood,
Make me feel like I'd never been so good
Yellow Sand
From the Space
I thought it was the end, I saw you falling from my hand
In the mood of the crying girl, in my mind, ooh, my mind is in hell
I've never been so good;
This is the only way I could
(Bravo, Bravo)
Softly smile, apple pie.
Please could you bring me
A bottle of wine until I get so blind?
Should I worry if it's not at the time?
Please honey hurry, I'm gonna get high
Hey sweety! Is the girl!
Naughty boy (Laugh)
Teardrops from the Yellow Sand... Repeat
I thought it was the end, the only thing I needed was help
So then I saw the tramp that was about the Yellow Sand
I took that piece of wood and ran away from my neighborhood,
Yellow Sand.
I've never been so good;
This is the only way I could
(Bravo, Bravo)
Softly smile, apple pie
When you're jumping trying to reach the bogarts from the moon
Little demon, why should I care?
Why should I care?
Why should I care?
Ice cream is not enough;
Ice cream is not a proper drug.
Goodbye!