What you offer is shelter
And your bed is a guarantee
Sure you know some good manners, yes indeed
And your kitchen is always clean
But you know it's a compromise
Because I need all the sunshine
And all you have is no rain
I wanna give you some pleasure
Not my life
Oh, I won't take the remains
I am growin' a custom
Which I'm not very proud of, to be clear
To remarkable waste of plastic
Time
Because I need all the sunshine
And all you have is no rain
I wanna give you some pleasure
Not my life
Oh, I won't take the remains