You Taste Like Sunshine

Your groovness seemed a little low So darling let me help you, so I'll be stuck in your quicksand I want to please you but I can't And a sour teaboat Just set off to sail A tidle wave of sweetness and You can tell You can taste the sour there There's no sunshine it's not a commin thing There's no blood line At least I pray there aint God have mearcy on our selves 'cause I'm sure it's going to hell tried to save you But um..I fell? Lets taste that sunshine I like the way you taste of it It taste like a person on flaims That ****ty kind with the screams