Cos I
Am dressed for floating flat where I lie
Underground there's no sound where I try
Not to take me seriously
I only fake me anyway
My, you're such a sunshine bu*teryfly
My, you're such a sunshine but you won't find I
Subterranean and scowling in the sky
You're only mine, only mining in my mind
Only mining in my mind
Hey
You got to let me know you're OK
You got to give us a clue cos I may
I may theorise about it all day
And you're not far away
Anyway
My, you're such a sunshine bu*teryfly
My, you're such a sunshine but you're my kind
I got a canyon for companionship and wine
I'd jump right in for just a minute in your mind
It's fine
And I can feel so fine when it's fine
There's no ceiling on the mercury line
But do they know it's all a show and do they mind?
And how do you ask the ba*tards anyway?
My, you're such a sunshine bu*teryfly
My, you're such a sunshine burning me blind
I got a canyon for companionship and wine
I'd jump right in for just a minute in your mind