Sauna Beach

I walk a top the biggest mountain you've ever seen
It's on a rock with the bluest sky you could ever dream
You might wonder what the other side is
I assure you it's the beach with the whitest sand yeah

La la la la la
La la la la la
La la la la la
La la la la la

I top a guy with a mean mustache
He was yelling at the lady with his fist in hand
Employee at the desk was ducking under cover
Couldn't get past the man he weighed a heavy cauldron
Said he wouldn't pay, 'Til the day he's dead
The man reached out with the palm of his hand
Hitting many glass desk layers felt like hell

A little splash hit my tongue, flipped the lever on my switch
Could've tasted hemoglobin like a tangy rodent
He ain't getting away
'Til the day he's dead

Yelled sauna beach



Credits
Writer(s): Pablo Gonzalez Salazar
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