Hang Ten

I think of her in the sunken blue
I think of her

Living in a plasticine coloured dream
The fire below and scenary
She's the rose in my gun
sweep me up i'm done

peace love hang 10 california dreaming of a perfect wave yeh yeh yeh
flowing downstream unconscious waiting for a girl on a train

The train of thought falling off the tracks
Radios and cadillacs
Satelitte in the sky kills me first before i die

peace love hang 10 california dreaming of a perfect wave yeh yeh yeh
son now take care don't they warn ya man is gonna come around yeh yeh
california waiting for a girl on a train

i think of her in the sunken blue in the mop of pain
i wait for her as the storm comes screaming through my veins

peace love hang 10 california dreaming of a perfect wave yeh yeh yeh
flowing downstream unconscious waiting for a girl on a train yeh yeh
peace love hang 10 california dreaming of a perfect wave yeh yeh yeh
son now take care don't they warn ya man is gonna come around yeh yeh
california wearing yourself thin
california wearing yourself thin