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Wavves - King of the Beach Album Lyrics



Wavves - King of the Beach Lyrics






King Of The Beach

Let the sun burn my eyes
Let it burn my back
Let it sear through my tights
I'll feel wide wide open

Let the sun burn my eyes
Let it burn my back
At the beach
In my dreams
But you still

You're never gonna stop me
You're never gonna stop me
You're never gonna stop me
You're never gonna stop me

King of the beach
King of the beach

Let the sun burn my eyes
Let it burn my back
Let it burn through my tights
I'll feel wide wide open

At the beach ???
??? wide wide open
At the beach
In my dreams
But you still

You're never gonna stop me
You're never gonna stop me
You're never gonna stop me
You're never gonna stop me

King of the beach

Never gonna stop me
You're never gonna stop me
You're never gonna stop me
You're never gonna stop me

King of the beach
King of the beach
King of the beach
King of the beach
King of the beach
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Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher




Super Soaker

The day's done
She won't listen
She won't listen
My head's numb
And I can't hear her
Any clearer

Bill Clinton in my head
Little clearer through the roof
Bill Clinton in my head
Little clearer through the roof
Bill Clinton in my head
Little clearer through the roof
Bill Clinton in my head
Bill Clinton!

My alien
He's still missing
He's still missing
My plan's done
And I can't hear ya
Any clearer

Little clearer in my head
Bill Clinton through the roof
Little clearer in my head
Bill Clinton through the roof
Little clearer in my head
Bill Clinton through the roof
Bill Clinton

Wipe all the sweat from my eyes
And hide from the ocean!
Waves crash my flesh and skull;
But I still feel stupid, stupid, stupid
Stupid!
Stupid!
Stupid!
Stupid!
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Writer: Nathan Daniel Williams
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave




Idiot

Laugh, I bet you laugh
I bet you laugh right behind my back
I won't ever die
I'll go surfing in my mind

I'm not supposed to be a kid
but I'm an idiot
I'd say I'm sorry
but it wouldn't mean shit

ahhh my skull just cracked
?
I won't ever die
I'm a hero in my mind

I'm not supposed to be a kid
but I'm an idiot
I'd say I'm sorry
but it wouldn't mean shit

but it wouldn't mean shit
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Writer: PAT MASTELOTTO, MONICA CHAMPION, MARK WILLIAMS
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group




When Will You Come?

Sun, when will you come?
When will you come?
When will you come?

Come!
Come!

Sun, we whistle at the breeze!
Sun, we're sicker than we seem!

Sun, we whistle at the breeze!
Sun, we're sicker than we seem!

Sun, we whistle at the sea!
Sun, we whistle, now we're sick!

Sun, we whistle at the breeze!
Sun, we're sicker than we seem!
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Post Acid

Misery
Will you comfort me?
In my time of need
Would you understand?

Understand, won't you understand?
In my time of need
Would you understand?

That I'm just havin fun
That I'm just havin fun

With you
With you
With you
With you

Hold my hand
Won't you hold my hand
In my time of need
Would you understand?

Understand, won't you understand
In my time of need
Would you understand?

That I'm just havin fun
That I'm just havin fun
That I'm just havin fun
That I'm just havin fun

With you
With you
With you
With you

With you
With you
With you
With you
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Take On The World

Well, I hate my writing
It's all the same
But it trips like posture
My head just hangs

And I hate myself, man
But who's to blame?
I guess I'm just see-through
Window panes

Because if it's our way...

To take on the world
It would be somethin'
To take on the world
It would be somethin'
To take on the world
It would be somethin'
To take on the world
It would be somethin'

Something
Something

I still hate my music
It's all the same
But it trips like posture
My head just hangs

And I hate myself, man
But who's to blame?
I guess I'm just f*cked up
Or too insane

Because if it's our way...

To take on the world
It would be somethin'
To take on the world
It would be somethin'
To take on the world
It would be somethin'
To take on the world
It would be somethin'

Something
Something

Oooo Oooo Oooo Oooo
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Baseball Cards

I don't walk outside
Cause where would I go?
We won't know

Time takes its toll
And where would I go?
We won't know

Because I don't wanna smoke outside (x3)

I don't wanna walk outside
Cause where would I go?
Well I don't know

Time takes its toll
And where would I go?
We don't know

Because I don't wanna smoke outside (x3)
I don't wanna walk outside without you
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Writer: LAMONT DOZIER, BRIAN HOLLAND, EDWARD, JR. HOLLAND, NATHAN WILLIAMS
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




Convertible Balloon

Shinin' in the sun like a convertible balloon
Shinin' in the sun like an incredible gloom
Drivin' around with my convertible tunes
Partyin' around in my invertible cocoon

Lyin' inside of my insufferable womb
Boggin' me down with your unbearable tone
Sittin' alone playin' nintendo in my room
Lyin' inside of a convertible balloon

Sittin' alone playin' nintendo in my room
Lyin' inside of a convertible balloon
Convertible balloon (X2)
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Green Eyes

Green eyes, I'd run away with you
Green eyes, 'cause I'm a fool
I try running away

I'm just not fast enough
I'm just not fast enough

My, my own friends
Hate my guts
So what? Who gives a f*ck?

Green eyes, I'd run away with you
Green eyes, 'cause I'm a fool
I try staying awake

I'm just not man enough
I'm just not man enough

My, my own friends
Hate me
But I don't give a shit
Sky high
Will I fly high? Maybe
Soar high, soar right through it

Green eyes, I'd run away with you
Green eyes, 'cause I'm a fool
I try running away

I'm just not fast enough
I'm just not man enough

I would try and understand
I would try and understand
That I'm to blame
'Cause I'm so lame

I'm just not man enough
I'm just not man enough

My, my own friends
Hate me
But I don't give a shit
Fly high
Will I fly high? Maybe
Soar high, soar right through it
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Mickey Mouse

I never wanna leave home
Everything in the back of my brain
Told me that I would be sick
When I'm out there

I never wanna leave home
Everything in the back of my brain
Told me that I would be sick
When I'm out there

I never wanna leave home
Everything in the back of my brain
Told me that I would be sick
When I'm out there

I never wanna leave home
Everything in the back of my brain
Told me that I would be sick
When I'm out there

Woo, woo, wooo
Woo, woo, wooo
Woo, woo, wooo
Woo, woo, wooo
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Linus Spacehead

My feet
Are asleep
My hands
Chained to clouds

My toes
Are marble stones
Sinking in the sand

I'm stuck in the sky
I'm never coming down

I'm stuck in the sky
I'm never coming down

I'm stuck in the ground
I'm never getting out
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Writer: STEPHEN POPE
Copyright: Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing




Baby Say Goodbye

I hear a voice in the morning shower
seen her waving from the water tower
seen her falling through the fog in the mirror
seen her waving from a painted island

and thats my baby say goodbye
without my baby let me die, oh yeah
die, uh huh

I just don't feel okay without her near me
keep on clutching onto life so dearly
it filters into me through every pore
the haunting light under the bedroom door

and thats my baby say goodbye
without my baby let me die, oh yeah
die, uh huh

baby say goodbye (oh yeah)
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King of the Beach is the third studio album by the American band Wavves. It was set to be released in the USA by Fat Possum Records and in the UK by Bella Union Records on August 3, 2010, but digital copies became available July 1 as a result of early leaks. Pitchfork placed it at number 50 on its list "The Top 50 Albums of 2010".
Genre(s): Indie rock, psychedelic pop, pop punk, surf punk, noise pop
Producer(s): Dennis Herring
Length: 36:42
Released: August 3rd, 2010
Year: 2010

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