Malcolm Lucard - Mustard Sun Lyrics
A mustard sunOn a mayonnaise skyWhole wheat bunAnd I don’t know whyYeah I don’t know whyShe never orders the friesShe never orders the friesLipstick roseOn a styrofoam cupShe sets it downAnd she won’t look upAnd I don’t know whyI can’t throw it awayI can’t throw it awayEvery night I have the strangest dreamAnd every night it’s always the sameI make love with youIn the drive-through lane,In the drive-through lane,I dream again and again ...