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Field Day

Dag Nasty
(album: Field Day)

here on the beach
I´ve got the sun, I´ve got the surf, I´ve got Mexican food
here on the beach
I stay indoors all day
I don´t get my feet wet, I´ve got nothing to do
I can´t believe I was excited
I thought I´d found the perfect place for someone as lazy as me
but now I´m lonely and I wish I had a friend who I could visit sometime
or who might call on me
here on the beach
my mind goes blank and all my money´s gone
here on the beach
the urge to get fucked up becomes overwhelming
(I guess I´ll go back to sleep)
I should be writing songs
powerful songs that´ll make us money and put us on the charts
but I´m just so bored and I don´t really care
about people or money or problems or anything at all
except for going home
anything at all
except for when I´m out of here
next time let´s shake it inside out
next time let´s shake it inside out
pay no rent
rest in piece I´m back home tomorrow
this could be my last chance
to pass it by
sleeping late, sleep alone
back to work tomorrow
this could be my last chance
and I´ll pass it by
next time let´s shake it inside out