Hang Ten (Edwin)

I think of her in the sunken blue I think of her Living in a plasticine colored dream The fire below and scenery She's the rose in my gun Sweep me up, I'm done Peace, love, hang 10 California dreaming Of a perfect wave, yeah, yeah, yeah Flowing downstream unconscious waiting For a girl on a train The train of thought falling off the tracks Radios and Cadillacs Satellite in the sky kills me first before I die Peace, love, hang 10 California dreaming Of a perfect wave, yeah, yeah, yeah Son now take care don't they warn Ya man is gonna come around, yeah, yeah California waiting for a girl on a train I think of her in the sunken blue In the mop of pain I wait for her as the storm comes Screaming through my veins Peace, love, hang 10 California dreaming Of a perfect wave, yeah, yeah, yeah Flowing downstream unconscious waiting For a girl on a train, yeah, yeah Peace, love, hang 10 California dreaming Of a perfect wave, yeah, yeah, yeah Son now take care don't they warn Ya man is gonna come around, yeah, yeah California wearing yourself thin California wearing yourself thin California waiting for a girl on a train