The Sun

Here [bad word] The unavoidable sun weighs my head,
And what the [bad word] have I done,
And you know,
I don't remember a thing
I don't remember
thing

So I'm done,
I placating the notes?
Should I fault
Cut off my tongue
So you say
Apparently I'm digging it in
I can't feel
thing

[thing, a thing, a thing, a thing]

And you've won
So I go bury my head
In the ground
Yet I won't lose what I said
In the sound of the words and the note that it brings
No I can't feel
thing

Here [bad word] The unavoidable sun
Of what's just happened
And what's been done
And you know
I don't remember a thing
I don't remember
thing

But it keeps [bad word] and I stop
But it keeps [bad word] and I just stand still
But it keeps [bad word] and I stop moving
[But it [bad word]  it [bad word]  it [bad word] 

But it keeps [bad word] and I stop
And it keeps [bad word] and I just stand still
[But it [bad word]  it [bad word]  it [bad word] 

But it keeps [bad word] and I stop
And it keeps [bad word] and I just stand still
But it [bad word] and I just stop
So I [bad word] and I just stop
But it keeps [bad word] and I just stop moving
But it keeps [bad word] and it keeps [bad word] so I just stand still
But it keeps [bad word] and I just stand still

And [bad word]  and [bad word]  and [bad word]  and [bad word]