You Are My Sun

Hey, she's the one

Naked in the sun

A hundred random numbers for some survey that she done

Martin Sheen infused with Bono's heart

She used to be retro 'til she fell apart

If the others won't come then the others aren't done

In their way, they've always called you Suzi

If it's out of control then it's out of control

It's not, you said it, but you are my sun

Shut up, but you are my sun

Shut up, but you are my sun

Shut up, but you are my sun

So shut up

She's adept at pissing on herself

It must've been the angle cos she's always soaking wet

Yeah, she's the one

Baking in the sun

And a hundred random numbers for your secret son

If the others won't come then the others aren't done

In their way, they've always called you Suzi

If it's out of control then it's out of control

It's not, you said it, but you are my sun

Shut up, but you are my sun

Shut up, but you are my sun

Shut up, but you are my sun

So shut up

You are my sun, you are my sun

You are my sun, but you are my sun

But you are my world, but you are my sun

But you are my world, but you are my sun

But you are my world, but you are my sun

But you are my world, but you are my

Shut up!

Shut up!

Shut up!

Shut up!

Shut up!

Shut up!

Shut up!