Lyrics
I'm clicking my digits
I'm gonna tell my brother
I waited for a long, long, long time
I fiddle with my britches
I'd rather keep my nails
I'm biting to the wick the whole night
Sand fight (sand fight)
Sore eyes (sore eyes)
High tide (high tide)
Sand fight (sand fight)
Sore eyes (sore eyes)
High tide (high tide)
I've been burning bridges
Another then another
You will not cross the canyon in line
I've been sinking ships
A hole in your hull
You will not cross the ocean this time
I'm clicking my digits
I'm gonna tell my brother
I waited for a long, long, long time
I fiddle with my britches
I'd rather keep my nails
I'm biting to the wick the whole night
Sand fight (sand fight)
Sore eyes (sore eyes)
High tide (high tide)
Sand fight (sand fight)
Sore eyes (sore eyes)
High tide (high tide)
Privacy's the newly appointed operating officer in chief
And you guys, she doesn't want her takeover to start any beef
She's got your candles and your eyepennies stuck between her teeth
What's a million between two friends who share a belief?
Guide to safe dancing: two points of contact but ideally three
And now I can't reach my CDs
A real man of the people, a community beams
A real man of the people, a community beams
Meet me on the path, this is literally all I have, please!
These days it's hard to tell if I'm stunted or stunning
We've got infinite options and about 45 minutes
We've got unlimited choices and never to choose them in
We've got infinite options and about 45 minutes
We've got unlimited choices and never to choose them in
We've got infinite options and about 45 minutes
We've got unlimited choices and never to choose them in
Sand fight (sand fight)
Sore eyes (sore eyes)
High tide (high tide)
Sand fight (sand fight)
Sore eyes (sore eyes)
High tide (high tide)
S-s-s-sand fight (sand fight)
S-s-s-sore eyes (sore eyes)
High tide (high tide)
S-s-s-sand fight (sand fight)
S-s-s-sore eyes (sore eyes)
High tide (high tide)
