Ty Segall
Текст песни You Make the Sun Fry

Ever since the mighty man
Made himself an iron man
I was trapped inside of him
Trying to get out.
Oh, won't you take me to the hill?
Put me in your coupe de ville
Tell me that you love me still,
We could get out of here!

Chorus:
Oh life is a story
Won't you be my story girl
Your eyes are blue skies

We could eat the tasty pieces
Of the peaches of the beaches,
Tell me what would be such fun
Sitting in the garden sun
And you could go and meet my mom,

We could sit there all day long
Tell me what would be so wrong
Oh, so wrong, with that!

Oh life is a story
Won't you be my story girl
Your eyes are gold skies
It shows that the sun fries
and you saw the tears
you make me so happy






Thanks to madailui

Thanks to caitlin for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to ScumOfTheEarth for correcting these lyrics