Steal My Sunshine

Steal My Sunshine - Len

Hey Matt, yeah Tim, hey have you talked to mark lately

Uhh, i haven't really talked to him lately but he looks pretty, uh, down

Ha ha ha, he looks pretty, uh, down

Yeah, well, maybe we should cheer him up then

What do you, uh, suppose we should do

Well, does he like butter tarts

I was lying on the grass on Sunday morning of last week

Indulging in my self-defeat

My mind was thugged all laced and bugged all twisted wrong and beat

A comfortable three feet deep

Now the fuzzy stare from not being there on a confusing morning weak

Impaired my tribal lunar-speak

And across the Capricon if you only say what you would have done

So I missed a million miles of fun

I know it's up for me

You steal my sunshine

Making sure I'm not in too deep

You steal my sunshine

Keeping versed and on my feet

You steal my sunshine

Check, c'mere c'mere, c'mere

Wow, look at her

I know

I've never seen Sharon look so bad before

I did once before, but this is pretty bad

Yeah, what do you think she got up to last night?

Ha ha ha

Well, I, Karen i love you

I was lying on the bench slide in the park across the street

L-a-t-e-r that week

My sticky paws were in to making straws out of big fat slurpy treats

An incredible eight foot heap

Now the funny glare to pay a gleaming tare in a staring under heat

Involved an under usual feet

And I'm not only among but I invite who I want to come

So I missed a million miles of fun

I know it's up for me

You steal my sunshine

Making sure I'm not in too deep

If you steal my sunshine

Keeping versed and on my feet

You steal my sunshine

I Know it's up for me

You steal my sunshine

Something hard to see

You steal my sunshine

Keeping dumb and built to beat

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