Lyrics:

Can I wash your hair underneath that wig takes a minute try and get to the other side can I peal the skin of your face takes a minute try and get to the other side we better skip the old routine can I pick you up on your way down takes a minute try and get to the other side can I come on in and feel at home takes a minute try and get to the other side until the time finally comes there'll be no breath, but you will smell it there'll be no death, but you will die it by the time you read this line - I'll be gone we're gonna have a splendid time as I sing the songs we'll never write we gonna have a splendid time it didn't have to be like this there'll be no breath, but you will smell it, there'll be no death, but you will die it there'll be no breath, but you will smell it there'll be no death, but you will die it Acapulco gold Common cancer - on the telephone Dead stop radio - try an suck a hole Gif wise tongue - dead gone monotone It's all around your big white ears A life in the day - dream on dreamin' on Milk my mind - keep on keepin' on Make me cream - have a taste son 10 000 Miles under the soul Leave the story untold But the map's already unfold Everybody's soul searchin' for Acapulco gold Hands up raised high Keep your mind blowin' Won't you pay no mind Got your face glowin' Keep your fi-hi With my mind blowin' It's been travellin' to wherever it should Leave the story untold But the map's already unfold Everybody's soul searching for Acapulco gold Great continental suicide note Try me, write it down On whatever is left to stay But it means nothin' to me Try and put it down to