60's 11

GOLDEN POPS

i feel the rain to wake up my heartbeat.
i felt the love and it's been so many times.
something in the way, it's breaking my heartbeat.
don't give a damn and it's been so many times.

groovy day's delight
take my light tonight
and all the time my small explosion takes me to the 9

it's so so sorrowful
smoke! coke! smoke me too.
if i told that we're useless fools
you'd tell me "don't chew the rag on your stage"

i fake my rhyme to write up my 8-beat.
don't give a damn and it's been so many times
am i on your way?

have i liked my aching empty words in me and you so many times?
groovy day's delight
take my light tonight
and all the time my small explosion takes me to the 9

it's so so sorrowful
smoke! coke! smoke me too.
if i told that we're useless fools
you'd tell me "don't chew the rag on your stage"

and the reviewers are too cold to wash out my hair.