Australia Street

It was a real sunny day, we were chilling in the land Of the Camperdown Park, nobody had a frown Reminiscing on the days when we used to have a blaze Everybody came around and we laxed out on the laze And I remember when we'd drink And we'd smoke, and we'd spar, and we'd laugh And the night would just go on and on For the rest of my life, that memory will stay Man, fuck, that was a good time I don't feel afraid from you I don't feel afraid from you I don't feel afraid from you I don't feel afraid from you 'Cause I'm high, chewing on your taste Forever feels like such a waste So many places to be, people to meet In tropical heat Well, see, now this was the time when everything was perfect We can jump around to the sound of the music When you feel it, the bass coming through the tremolo Passages just seem to go real, real slow And this is what I want, and this is what you get Come and share a toast for all our times we recollect From the start into these bends, we unwind our weary heads Being clever never sweats ya when forever has no end 'Cause I'm high, chewing on your taste Forever feels like such a waste So many places to be, and people to meet In tropical heat I don't feel afraid from you I don't feel afraid from you I don't feel afraid from you I don't feel afraid from you You can not contemplate on all of what we've mastered Compelled by different women as a strong current passes All the little organisms swirling through the white All my rested hollow bones ready to pick a fight All my pity get witty and driven through the sky All the faces that change the same smile far and wide I was coming down the other day, next thing I was years away I only wish that we could stay, my brother