Trampled By the Sun

Oh trampled by the sun
Oh sexless for days
Oh and I sweat gardenias
Oh sexless for days
I may be under valor’s feet
I’m ain’t scared to be a coward, no
Unless I’m drunk and missing for days
And I been drunk and missing for days
Got guts of crystal, yeah
That never saw, never say the sun
Oh and I’ll consider superstition
And the reason, the reason for Apollo
Oh sexless for days
Oh trampled by the sun