Surf's Up - Psychedelic Porn Crumpets

Dream, man machined

I’m the vision of hostility

I’m the bread crumbs you trail in a world you once belonged

Safe, in the thought

You choose love as if you have been taught

To stray from your heart is an idea you wish wasn’t wrong

And so began

The tale of a man

Who was mad in his brain

And he longed for a dream where he was sane

And everyone else

Was somebody else

Visions of lust

Visions of lust

I’m caught in complete disarray

Visions of lust

Visions of lust

I’m caught in complete disarray

And so began

The tale of a man

Who was mad in his brain

And he longed for a dream where he was sane

And everyone else

Was somebody else