Eggheart Lyrics - Singles - Hunters And Collectors

This song is dedicated to the sacred beaches of this great nation 

Where fifty thousand naked men and women prime their bodies 

With intensive care barrier cream and confront the liquid universe 

So we're lying around upon hot sand 

The health food of a nation's cream 

Inside our wet skin and 

Here comes the great sun-struck question 

Hear it go twisting, twisting 

Yeah one little sun-struck question 

And it goes twisting, twisting 

Oh yeah and yeah again 

Well it's a real head song this one 

Oh yeah yeah yeah 

Well it's a real brain song this one 

Now what is this sun-struck object 

Inside your ice-cream eyes 

Yeah one little sun-struck object and 

We won't let it sweat, we won't let it cry 

Let it sweat, let it cry 

And with some old egg-heart trouble 

I say give-me-gas 

Give-me-gas 

Hear my hard boiled egg-heart beat 

We go twisting!