Letras
Sun gawker mornings getting darker
Too late to look after your garden
In a mushroom ring around the Rosie
Let the leaves go, let the rain wash you away
Chanterelle yellow, raincoat fellows
Tiny pinecone creatures gather behind the well
Only you can see them but they keep running away
Retinas burned to a crisp but you think its clear as day
Out of the way, unless you've got something to say
Better keep quiet cause the right words are like needles in hay
You think you see me, you think its clearly a matter you know
You gawk at the sun, yell at the clouds and then you know it is so
Sun gawker
Aint no cloud walker
Sun gawker
Aint no fire starter
Sun gawker
Aint no shadow watcher
Sun gawker
Aint no dream talker Sun Gawker Witless Barker No Sense runs
Through Between your ears Sun Gawker
No—one knows
Where you
Get your wicked ideas
Your eyes turned to goo
Rupture like a cocoon
See ya later alligator
Guess you're gonna meet your maker
Settle down and cry on the sight of your creator
Rolling the dice and making up lies
The mice dance on the table waging their wages
Placing bets on when the cat's out of the bag
Feast upon what's left inside It ain't much cause the leaches Suck you dry til you're skin and bone
Don't get it twisted don't get hung up
Cause you're missing the point
Sometimes you've gotta drop your guard to find your resolve
Sun gawker
Aint no cloud walker
Sun gawker
Aint no fire starter
Sun gawker
Aint no shadow watcher
Sun gawker
Aint no dream talker
Sun Gawker Senseless Barker Your point of view
Melted away with you
Now you're fighting through
The thick of the goo
Fighting till your hands are blue
Now rupture your cocoon
Now you're free
Go on
Like the butterfly you're meant to be
Fly through the real
The worlds open to what you feel
There's no need to cry
Its not yet time to die
But everything has an end
And your time is running out