In the race but out of step
You struggle to hold up your head
Like a river you fight your own bed
I知 needing backyard sanctuary
I知 on breaktime
Where the sissies hang
Looking for oil in the sand
Like a river you gouge out the land
Like a drummer who fights the wrong band
I知 needing backyard sanctuary
I知 on breaktime
Where the sissies hang
This is heaven, this is heaven, this is heaven
Where the sissies hang
A hot shower on a hot day
Water hangs in the air like you stayed
Like you never went down your own drain
I知 doing rain and hurricane
I am airborne
Where the kisses fly
This is heaven, this is heaven
And all my friends are there in heaven
This is heaven
And all my friends are there in heaven
This heaven, this heaven
Where the sissies hang
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