Kickin' Back on the Surface of Your Cheek

Deck chairs out, lads, here’s the spot
A spanking panoramic view
The soil here is silk
The air is selective
«Whose lungs shall I fill
With my glorious vapours?
Whose lungs shall I fill
With my glory?»
Breathe in, breathe out
Stand tall, stand proud
Taking in all you see
You begin to register cliffs as teeth
Taking in all you see
The fucking penny drops
I’ve been kicking back
On the surface of your cheek, all along
I’m gonna dive right in your mouth
And cut off your tongue
And hide there forever
Breathe in, breathe out
Stand tall, stand proud
Take to the skies, it’s time to live
Take to the skies, it’s time to live
Take to the skies, it’s time to live
Take to the skies, it’s time to live
Take to the skies, it’s time to live
Take to the skies, it’s time to live