Giant Sand Flying Around The Sun At Remarkable Speed
There's a window out there
Number seventeen
There's a wind out there
Blowing blustery
There's a semi out there
A semi-strange occurance
Where the tyre tracks disappear
It's there to remind you
It's there to remind me
That the find is free
That the find is free
Forget all about cash
And best to forget about wires
Now don't go getting yourself in a rash
You'd better forget about your aspires
We're in the middle of nowhere
Way out in the great beyond
Flying around the sun
