
Wet summer (Humidity vs. Humility) William Sunshine (Ft. William Sunshine)
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[Verse 1]
Every inch of skin’s got a million little pores
God had designed them so men could absorb
School’s been out for a while, and I’m married to the train
We’ve had such lovely weather except for all the rain
Just like the vagabonds who can not barely stand
This is my solution, baby, fill up my glands
Mind on your money, is your money on your mind?
Well if you want your honey, gotta get past the hive
[Chorus]
‘Cause I’m a fool who keeps a-falling down
I’ve got my feet in the clay and my head in the clouds
If autumn comes and brings lightning and thunder
Well I won’t mind ‘cause it’s been a wet, wet summer
[Verse 2]
There is a God between my bracketed teeth
My throat is on fire, I’m a dog without a leash
Slap my wrist and call me Lucy, gods explain that I do
I wanna get legs, this is my morning dew
Just like the winners amongst the losers in the band
This lively livery’s got sacrifice on hand
Just like carcinogens to chase down the sand
Wearing on my eyesight or my loneliness, and
Every inch of skin’s got a million little pores
God had designed them so men could absorb
School’s been out for a while, and I’m married to the train
We’ve had such lovely weather except for all the rain
Just like the vagabonds who can not barely stand
This is my solution, baby, fill up my glands
Mind on your money, is your money on your mind?
Well if you want your honey, gotta get past the hive
[Chorus]
‘Cause I’m a fool who keeps a-falling down
I’ve got my feet in the clay and my head in the clouds
If autumn comes and brings lightning and thunder
Well I won’t mind ‘cause it’s been a wet, wet summer
[Verse 2]
There is a God between my bracketed teeth
My throat is on fire, I’m a dog without a leash
Slap my wrist and call me Lucy, gods explain that I do
I wanna get legs, this is my morning dew
Just like the winners amongst the losers in the band
This lively livery’s got sacrifice on hand
Just like carcinogens to chase down the sand
Wearing on my eyesight or my loneliness, and
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