Charlie don't surf and we think he should Charlie don't surf and you know that it ain't no good Charlie don't surf for his hamburger Momma Charlie don't surf Charlie's gonna be a napalm star Everybody wants to rule the world Must be something we get from

I like the way you lick your lips? Would you be offended if I showed ya How I like to work those hips? And let you know I like what I see? Would you be offended if I touched ya? Imagine how it could be Would you be offended if I told ya Is it a rude for

Who lives, who dies, who tells your story? And when my time is up, have I done enough? (The orphanage) (Will they tell your story?) (Who lives, who dies, who tells your story?) Let me tell you what I wish I’d known When I was young and dreamed of glory

Is a lost soul, rich and blind Say they wanna read my mind They really wanna read my mind Telling you right now, all you'll find They say they wanna read my mind Do you really wanna read my mind? I promise, all that you will find Blind, blind, blind Fine

This is blues power! Play it now) Everybody understands the blues Are you listening? I say everybody understands the blues

Time to open your eyes to this genocide When you clear your mind you see it all You're receiving the gold of a better life When you change yourself, you change the world Quit moaning about fate and change Stand up on your feet and rise With every fall

So happy together For all my life No matter how they toss the dice, it had to be The only one for me is you, and you for me I can't see me lovin' nobody but you When you're with me, baby the skies'll be blue Me and you, and you and me Ba-ba-ba-ba

Think I'm stranded but I don't know where I got this diamond I don't know how to shine In the sun where the dark winds wail And the children leave their rumors behind As you cross that ? The matchsticks for my bones If we can learn how to freeze

Don't know what to do, what to say I'm not sure what to tell you confused Take your hand or let it go Take your hand or let go Which way, do I take your hand or let go Do I take your hand or let it go I can't take this feeling much more Do I take your

I been drifting along In the same stale shoes In the back of my mind If you thought that you were making your way To where the puzzles and pagans lay I'll put it together: It's a strange invitation Loose ends tying a noose When I wake up Someone will