The Sun Is Number One Songtext
von The Guru Guru
The Sun Is Number One Songtext
This is the mo
This is the ment
That′s it
Good fit
Cover it all
Up and defend
You're it
Keep it
Just a little finishing
I′m only waiting for the right time
Give it a go
Out for a spin
Fresh gasp
Dry air
That is the you
You're gonna get
That's it
This fits
Close but no cigar
I′m only waiting for the right time
Then we′re out
This is the move
This is the ment
One more
Try now
What if I don't
What if I can′t
All in
My hands
Almost
Too close!
What's that sound
Are you there
Lost and found
Up the stairs
Aeronautical
Aeronautical
And the sun
The sun is number one
′Cause the sun
The sun is number one
SUN
ONE
SUN
ONE
And the sun
The sun is number one
'Cause the sun
The sun is number one
Part of the actual
It′s you, it's me, it's you
Start interactions
We′ve got a lot to learn
Foreign acquaintance
Of you, of me, of you
Cooperations
Well taught to not concern
You don′t know me
I don't know you
But you′re not seriously claiming
You just appeared out of nowhere
Just tell me what your name is
Or do you have a number?
I'm just trying to find you
But I′m not sure where to look
Well let me tell you something, mister!
You are not taking advantage of the community
We've worked long and hard for this to work and
What if we have nothing to say to you
You can just put it in any postbox
Not on the weekends
And if you don′t want a number you can just go
Pack your bags and live out in the wild, man
Just tell me where to look
You're gonna have to work with me a little
'Cause I don′t have a clue where to put you
If you don′t give me anything
What do you mean you don't know what a number is?
You don′t know? You've never been to school?
Quit the shit talk I′m not
I'm not even listening to that
Get the fuck out of my office
Don′t make me call security
I'm gonna count to three
I don't want anything to do with your kind
What the fuck was I thinkin′
Go live out in the fucking wild!
Take that smell with you
You fuckin′ piece of shit parasites you disgust me
I, I shit, I shit on your kind you make me sick
Good fucking thinking we won't know where to fucking find you
You fucking asshole
Get the fuck out of my office
I′ll fucking kill you motherfucker
You disgust me you piece of shit person
Come on you fucking
*Gibberish*
You son of a bitch
*Gibberish*
And the sun
The sun is number one
'Cause the sun
The sun is number one
The sun is number one
′Cause the sun
The sun is number one
Stratosphere
Bring it here
So I can
Light a dream
So it seems
So come together
The sun is number one
'Cause the sun
The sun is number one
This is the ment
That′s it
Good fit
Cover it all
Up and defend
You're it
Keep it
Just a little finishing
I′m only waiting for the right time
Give it a go
Out for a spin
Fresh gasp
Dry air
That is the you
You're gonna get
That's it
This fits
Close but no cigar
I′m only waiting for the right time
Then we′re out
This is the move
This is the ment
One more
Try now
What if I don't
What if I can′t
All in
My hands
Almost
Too close!
What's that sound
Are you there
Lost and found
Up the stairs
Aeronautical
Aeronautical
And the sun
The sun is number one
′Cause the sun
The sun is number one
SUN
ONE
SUN
ONE
And the sun
The sun is number one
'Cause the sun
The sun is number one
Part of the actual
It′s you, it's me, it's you
Start interactions
We′ve got a lot to learn
Foreign acquaintance
Of you, of me, of you
Cooperations
Well taught to not concern
You don′t know me
I don't know you
But you′re not seriously claiming
You just appeared out of nowhere
Just tell me what your name is
Or do you have a number?
I'm just trying to find you
But I′m not sure where to look
Well let me tell you something, mister!
You are not taking advantage of the community
We've worked long and hard for this to work and
What if we have nothing to say to you
You can just put it in any postbox
Not on the weekends
And if you don′t want a number you can just go
Pack your bags and live out in the wild, man
Just tell me where to look
You're gonna have to work with me a little
'Cause I don′t have a clue where to put you
If you don′t give me anything
What do you mean you don't know what a number is?
You don′t know? You've never been to school?
Quit the shit talk I′m not
I'm not even listening to that
Get the fuck out of my office
Don′t make me call security
I'm gonna count to three
I don't want anything to do with your kind
What the fuck was I thinkin′
Go live out in the fucking wild!
Take that smell with you
You fuckin′ piece of shit parasites you disgust me
I, I shit, I shit on your kind you make me sick
Good fucking thinking we won't know where to fucking find you
You fucking asshole
Get the fuck out of my office
I′ll fucking kill you motherfucker
You disgust me you piece of shit person
Come on you fucking
*Gibberish*
You son of a bitch
*Gibberish*
And the sun
The sun is number one
'Cause the sun
The sun is number one
The sun is number one
′Cause the sun
The sun is number one
Stratosphere
Bring it here
So I can
Light a dream
So it seems
So come together
The sun is number one
'Cause the sun
The sun is number one
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