Sweet sunshine
Jeff beckGonna get you on the sofa, lady wanna shake and bake me
Bucket full of blood, got you on my mind
Gonna break my face on the sweet sunshine
Bucket full of blood, got you on my mind
Gonna break my face on the sweet sunshine
I wanna get up off the floor, I wanna run to the devil and get me some more
I wanna get up off the floor, I wanna run to the devil and get me some more
Power through the ?? with a hard wind screaming
With a scumbag soul and a body always screaming
Grab your wife, tell me where you been
With a firing pan and the moon gettin' thin
Grab your wife, tell me where you been
With a violent feeling and the moon gettin' thin
I wanna climb up on the wall, I wanna swing through the city on a wreckin' ball
I wanna climb up on the wall, I wanna swing through the city on a wreckin' ball
Hail to the dawning of the plentiful sensation
?? time and full of sound and I killed my imagination
Bucket full of blood, got you on my mind
Gonna break my face on the sweet sunshine
Bucket full of blood, got you on my mind
Gonna break my face on the sweet sunshine
I wanna get up off the floor, I wanna run to the devil and get me some more
I wanna get up off the floor, I wanna run to the devil and get me some more