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Surfin' Santa Clause
03:23
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Here comes Santa Clause
Coming down the chimney
Delivering surfboards to all the
the good girls and good boys
In half a year's time
We'll all be out of school
Riding our surfboards with all the
The good girls and good boys
Wrapped in pretty paper
Underneath the tree
I can see my surfboard and it's just
Just for me
Hear those sleigh bells jingling
Reindeer flying away
Can't wait to ride my surfboard and it's just
Just for me
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Plastic
03:22
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Plastic life, plastic friends
Stay with them till the plastic ends
Plastic sleep, plastic dreams
Are you with me when the plastic speaks
Plastic trees, plastic shade
Sleeping away the plastic days
Plastic car, plastic drive
Cannot wait until the plastic dies
I hope, I hope, I hope you're entertained
Because when it all ends all you'll have is memories (x2)
Plastic girl, plastic world
Give her a necklace made of plastic pearls
Plastic face, plastic space
We're all trying to win this plastic race
Plastic tide, we're caught offside
Watching plastic worlds collide
Plastic views, you're plastic too
Staying alive for the plastic truth
I hope, I hope, I hope you're entertained
Because when it all ends all you'll have is memories (x2)
I hope, I hope, I hope you're entertained
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3. |
Beach Tree
03:25
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Medium size
Though he'd never go
You'll see in his eyes
On Telephone
Roll out of bed
A dreamer never dies
He falls on his head
And busts his nose
Open the gate
A buoyant sun to come
He hoists up the sail
And picks a tree
Seven sea bound
Water rough as stone
Its all around
To and fro
Every beach and sky's the limit, every beach and sky (x3)
Passenger train
Figure on the side
He basks in the smoke
His cigarette
Are we alone
An answer we'll never know
Or is it a dream
This skin and bones
Looking at me
Head on the water, oh
Or is it a tree
On the beach
Medium size
Though he'd never go
You'll see in his eyes
On telephone
Every beach and sky's the limit, every beach and sky (x3)
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Post Tense
02:45
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I used to be in love with a girl
I used to be in love with a girl who
I used to be in love with a girl who
I used to be in love with a girl
I used to be in love with a girl who
She looked just like you
Steal the sand, reach your hand and grab at the sky
Steal the sand, reach out your hand and grab
Steal the sand, reach your hand and grab at the sky
Steal the sand, reach out your hand and grab
I thought I'd had it all
I thought I'd had it all
I thought I'd had it all
I thought I'd had it all
I thought I'd had it all
I had nothing at all
Steal the sand, reach your hand and grab at the sky
Steal the sand, reach out your hand and grab
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Hide From The Day
03:27
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I've been hiding from the sun
You can hide but you can never run
Darkness, it yields to light
Chase the weeks they escape in paradise
Never had a chance, my head's stuck in the sand (x2)
Night, I'm hiding from the day
I'll never sleep at night
I'm hiding from the day
I'll never sleep at
Killing time that's already gone to waste
Pictures in my head start to take shape
People always asking me to help
I want to but can't even save myself
Never had a chance, my head's stuck in the sand
It comes around again and I still don't understand
Night, I'm hiding from the day
I'll never sleep at night
I'm hiding from the day
I'll never sleep at night
I'm hiding from the day
I'll never sleep at night
I'm hiding from the day
I'll never sleep at
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