spray the crowd with cold water
now it's mosh pits and wet tits
i think i need a cold shower
african girl speaks in english accent
likes to fuck boys in bands
and ride me without the hands
but you're beautiful to me
wave 'em high girl to the sky
but you're beautiful to me
wave 'em high girl to the sky
but you're beautiful to me
feet covered in cut flowers
they mosh for enlightenment
indian girl sleeps above the temple
planning a run away young at heart
and now you wanna get away
just a virgin lover on a getaway
and at sunset they're gonna try and get away
we've got no choices left
even with your father's army trailing us
even with his archer's bows at our backs
but there's a long way still in fact
we're lost in a jungle underneath these clouds
there's a monsoon that never ends
a coke white tiger woke us from our slumber
to guide and protect us til the end
wave 'em high now to the sky
but you're beautiful to me
but you're beautiful to me