Sunshine

When I look at your face I see dirt All the sunshine you blow up my ass starts to hurt And I don't really mind if I'm nothing in your eyes It's no suprise to me Cause the rocket I built, is under my kilt, It's coming to blow you away. I was a jerk, I did the work, for somebody else's dream, I took the chance, I lost my pants, in somebody else's dream tonight. Now you're calling me up to get paid, And if you don't get paid then you'll never get laid. But I really don't have any money, I say goodbye, And you'll have to depend on the size. Cause the thing that I built, it's ripping my kilt, It's coming to blow you away. I was a jerk, I did the work, for somebody else's dream, I took the chance, I lost my pants, in somebody else's dream tonight. Now I think that I'm going to bed, As the image of you and your crap leaves my head. Cause it's t-minus 20 tomorrow, rocket flies, And it doesn't depend on the size. Cause the thing that I built, it's ripping my kilt, It's coming to blow you away. I was a jerk, I did the work, for somebody else's dream, I took the chance, I lost my pants, in somebody else's dream tonight.