Somersette - Tonstartssbandht

Dear Andy Summers, I’ve had dreams again

I was hopin I could cover you

I’m thinking of an object in a room

Maihama mama say its true

Some Somersette’s are Sanyo mixin' gold

But borin' pussies push me, I’m not sold

I’m gum back sunday big inside

I’m gonna send you Nicodye

I’m com' back Sunday big inside

Gone, gonna Sunday wantcha cut your ribbons slide

I dropped and rolled, dip bullwhip right

I found my love its you

I’m comin on a land-rope big and low

I’m gonna said you wanna fucking sniffin load

I dropped and rolled them bullwhips right

I found my love its you

The days cold

And then you grow old

Double the kicks, you get my drift

My supple days is

Done with old ways

The windy freeways

Ripple the shit that always hit

My wall of sound is sick