Field Day — текст песни (dag nasty)

here on the beach
I`ve got the sun , I`ve got the surf, I`ve got Mexican food
here on the beach
I stay indoors all day
I don`t get my feet wet , I`ve got nothing to do
I can`t believe I was excited
I thought I`d found the perfect place for someone as lazy as me
but now I`m lonely and I wish I had a friend who I could visit sometime
or who might call on me
here on the beach
my mind goes blank and all my money`s gone
here on the beach
the urge to get f~cked up becomes overwhelming
( I guess I`ll go back to sleep )
I should be writing songs
powerful songs that`ll make us money and put us on the charts
but I`m just so bored and I don`t really care
about people or money or problems or anything at all
except for going home
anything at all
except for when I`m out of here
next time let`s shake it inside out
next time let`s shake it inside out
pay no rent
rest in piece I`m back home tomorrow
this could be my last chance
to pass it by
sleeping late , sleep alone
back to work tomorrow
this could be my last chance
and I`ll pass it by
next time let`s shake it inside out