Can I wash your hair underneath that wig takes a minute try and get to

the other side can I peal the

skin of your face takes a minute try and get to the other side we better

skip the old routine can I pick

you up on your way down takes a minute try and get to the other side can

I come on in and feel at

home takes a minute try and get to the other side until the time finally

comes there'll be no breath,

but you will smell it there'll be no death, but you will die it by the

time you read this line - I'll be

gone we're gonna have a splendid time as I sing the songs we'll never

write we gonna have a splendid

time it didn't have to be like this there'll be no breath, but you will

smell it, there'll be no death,

but you will die it there'll be no breath, but you will smell it

there'll be no death, but you will die it

Acapulco gold

Common cancer - on the telephone

Dead stop radio - try an suck a hole

Gif wise tongue - dead gone monotone

It's all around your big white ears

A life in the day - dream on dreamin' on

Milk my mind - keep on keepin' on

Make me cream - have a taste son

10 000 Miles under the soul

Leave the story untold

But the map's already unfold

Everybody's soul searchin' for

Acapulco gold

Hands up raised high

Keep your mind blowin'

Won't you pay no mind

Got your face glowin'

Keep your fi-hi

With my mind blowin'

It's been travellin' to wherever it should

Leave the story untold

But the map's already unfold

Everybody's soul searching for

Acapulco gold

Great continental suicide note

Try me, write it down

On whatever is left to stay

But it means nothin' to me

Try and put it down to