Vital Beach

i'm falling face first into a painting

of a hallucinogenic sunset

at vital beach, vital beach, vital beach, yeah

vital beach, vital beach

well i'm the boy on the beach with the guitar

all the sharks berate us

get-get-get-get-get-get back!

we're the band on the stage at the wedding

by the sea with frozen t-t-t-t-tidal waves

alright, she's a concubine-trained trophy wife

he's an able-bodied CEO

and all the seagulls mutter "whatcha doing with your life?"

forming love tracks on your lethal loves

brittle brittle moan!

i'm grieving for you

brittle brittle moan!

and together with you we sing:

woah-oh everybody's

waiting for your tantrum

and then we fall face first into another painting

i'm falling face first into a painting

of a hallucinogenic seascape

at vital beach, vital beach, vital beach, yeah

vital beach, vital beach

i'm the boy in the sharkskin tuxedo

all my friends are screaming

yeah! yeah! yeah! yeah! yeah! yeah! yeah!

my agent said i should chew off my own face

i have no taste and anything could help

sing it again!

three cheers for opportunity!

next to the ears of people at their summer homes

still the seagulls mutter "whatchoo doing with your life?"

forming love tracks on your cover girls

brittle brittle moan!

i'm grieving for you

brittle brittle moan!

and together with you we sing:

woah-oh everybody's

waiting for your tantrum

and then we fall face first into another painting

at vital beach, vital beach, vital beach, yeah

vital beach, vital beach