The sun is shining
We should be making hay
But were dead from the waist down
Like in californ-i-a
Victory is empty
There are lessons in defeat
But were dead from the waist down
We are sleeping on our feet
We stole the songs from birds in trees
Bought our time on easy street
Now our paths they never meet
We chose to court and flatter greed, ego disposability
I caught a glimpse, and its not me

Make hay not war
Make hay not war
Make hay not war
Or else were done for
And were d from the w down



Theres no contracts binding
No bad scene beyond repair
But when youre dead from the waist down
Youre too far gone to even care
We stole the songs from birds in trees
Bought our time on easy street
Now our paths they never meet
We chose to court and flatter greed, ego disposability
I caught a glimpse, and its not me

Make hay not war
Make hay not war
Make hay not war
Or else were done for
And were d from the w down

The sun is shining

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