Beamed Lyrics - Singles - Kashmir

sun is shining, I can only imagine clouds in the sky 

and the beams cry loud in my eyes and I'm fried as I lay me down I am beamed 

rain left a caustic shroud on my skin 

drained all the healthy clouds off the wind 

stains on my cheeks in my head took my long hair 

snakes bit my feet, ate my toes 

snow left a carpet...... 

cold on my knees 

blew all the 'mid june heat' off the seas 

clouds grew a shade, a mushroom shape on the ceiling 

flies rub your hands, its all yours! 

I have got one finger left 

I saved it for my 'ray gun trigger' 

all the toes I lost I did preserve in piles 

they're gettin' bigger 

beamed flies rub your hands its all yours! 

have your dance 

plastic seasons are here 

so please have a little toast to me 

go and get pissed on me!