Watermarks on the ceiling
I can see Jesus
and he's frowning at me
I see a dead seal
on the beach
The old man says
he's already saved it
three times this week
Guess it just wants to die
I would wanna die too
With people putting
oil into my air
But to be fair,
I've done my share
Guess everybody's got
their different point of view
I was walking down Sunset Strip,
Phillip Island, not Los Angeles
Got me some hot chips
and a cold drink
Took a sandy seat on the shore
There's a paper on the ground,
it makes my headache
quite profound
As I read it out aloud
It said ＂The Great Barrier Reef
it ain't so great anymore
It's been raped beyond belief,
the dredgers treat it
like a whore＂
I drank 'til I was sinking,
sank 'til I was thinking
That I'm thankful for this view
We either think that
we're invincible or that
we are invisible
When realistically
we're somewhere in between
We all think that we're nobody
but everybody is
somebody else's somebody
Don't ask me what I really mean
I am just a reflection
Of what you really wanna see
So take you want from me
Don't ask me what I really mean
I am just a reflection
Of what you really wanna see
So take you want from me
Don't ask me what I really mean
I am just a reflection
Of what you really wanna see
So take you want from me
So take what you want from me
[x8]
Satellites on the ceiling
I can see Jesus and
she's smiling at me
All I wanna say is...
