Squirrel - Beach House

This song comes from my psychedelic-surf-pop album "Supersonic Summertime." Download or stream it here: squirrel.bandc...
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WARNING: This video contains graphic water-balloon war footage and is not suitable for younger audiences.
LYRICS:
I'd like to spend the summer free, by the sea
Tuned out of everything that's not part of me
Absorbing yellow glowing rays
Shot by the sun for everyone
And always right on time to be home for tea
Woo!
Everybody's got a beach house in their craniums
A garden of geraniums and things they need escaping from
Never worry 'cause the summertime won't hurry
It's a hot lysergic flurry, it's a blurry, thick and slurry sum
If you're freaking listen how the summer's speaking
It can help you when you're peaking, when you're sleeping, all you're leaking, good
And that's all good! What you're doing's understood
No one tells you what you should, they never would because of all you could do
The beach house must belong to someone's soggy land
The ocean slaps away the saturated sand
All things must get carried away
But I think that you and I will stay
Long after all the sand has slipped out of our hands
Woo!
Everybody's got a beach house in their craniums
A garden of geraniums and things they need escaping from
Never worry 'cause the summertime won't hurry
It's a hot lysergic flurry, it's a blurry, thick and slurry sum
Spitting acid to cast the placid off
You're doing what attracts it back, attack it with a breathy cough
What a bummer you can't live inside the summer
Guess we'll live with one another, it's a runner in a drummer's world
Filmed and edited by Squirrel and Rat (mostly Rat)