At the playground
Warm & scratched
Smoking what you said you didn't have
Imagine phoning Sandy from the slide
"Is that Sandy? Sandy - hi."
Should I dye my hair?
Are you high yet?
A spare tyre cover blazing in the sand
Run ahead to the smashed phone booth
Lean past where the glass was & wave back to you
Then past the pool, past the pool
"Forget her, man."
"Forget who?"
The guys, they all clap when they talk
Ain't that weird morale?
Car tyre rubber blooming round your legs
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Lyrics submitted by Dan Cook.
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