Dirty Projectors - Temecula Sunrise lyrics
[Dirty Projectors - Temecula Sunrise lyrics]
I live on the strip beyond the dealership
Yeah i live in a greenhouse and
I am getting baked, wasted yeah
Temperature rising
I can feel it all the way down
And what hit's the spot yeah like Gatorade
You and me baby
Hittin’ the spot whoa-all night
Up in the light of the high Temecula sunrise
Definitely you can come and live with us
I know there’s a space for
You in the basement, yeah
All you gotta do is help out
With the chores and dishes
And I know you will
Rest assured, comfortable you have nothing
The face of earth will be white
And after all, yeah, on the hill
Indian paintbrush and a couple
Of brown finches
Right there in the light of
The high Temecula sunrise
I work on the new construction roads
I see that my silhouette is golden, yeah
I know the horizon is flat and motionless
Like EKG of a dying woman
Far away from the light of
The high Temecula sunrise