I saw her, yeah I saw her with her black tongue tied Round the roses Fist pounding on a vending machine Toy diamond ring stuck on her finger With a noose she can hang from the sun And put it out with her dark sunglasses Walking crooked down the beach She spits on the sand where their bones are bleaching And I know I'm gonna steal her eye She doesn't even know what's wrong And I know I'm gonna make her die Take her where her soul belongs I know I'm gonna steal her eye Nothing that I wouldn't try
Hey, my sunna girl Hey, my sunna girl My sunna girl Hey, my sunna girl
I saw her, yeah I saw her with her hands tied back And her rags were burning Crawling out from a landfilled life Scrawlin her name upon the ceiling Throw a coin in a fountain of dust White noise, her ears are ringing Got a ticket for a midnight hanging Throw a bullet from a freight train leaving And I know I'm gonna steal her eye She doesn't even know what's wrong And I know I'm gonna make her die Take her where her soul belongs I know I'm gonna steal her eye Nothing that I would not try
Hey, my sunna girl Hey, my sunna girl My sunna girl Hey, my sunna girl
Hey, my sunna girl Hey, my sunna girl My sunna girl Hey, my sunna girl
Hey, my sunna girl Hey, my sunna girl My sunna girl Hey, my sunna girl
Compositores: Beck David Hansen (AMRA), John Robert King (ASCAP), Michael S Simpson (ASCAP)Editores: Dust Brothers Music (ASCAP), Kobalt Music Pub Ltd (ABRAMUS), Plastic Kosmos Music (ASCAP), Sony-ATV Tunes LLC (ASCAP), Mca-universal Music Corporation (ASCAP)Publicado em 2005 e lançado em 2004ECAD verificado obra #1570700 e fonograma #2002651 em 26/Abr/2024