Sports Songtext
von The Eclectic Moniker

Light of the sun is all around us.
Illusion of life is in our eyes.
We all live in harmony.
Plastic coated misery.
Oh, the man calm down (?)
You fall, and tear the night gowns.
You talk of love with your mouth.
You bruise your skin.
Lovely as a beauty queen.
Wastin′ (?) female, perfectly tan.
Something - we're doing sports. Boys and girls, and happy thoughts.
Oh, the man calm down.
You fall, and tear the night gowns.
You talk of love with your mouth.
You bruise your skin.
Oh, the man calm down.
You fall, and tear the night gowns.
You talk of love with your mouth.
You bruise your skin.
(Saxophone solo)