Planet Funk Ultraviolet Days
Baby I'm runnin away while the sun still burns
The whisky don't sting anymore so I'm drivin
And now the air don't taste the same
In these ultraviolet days
The whisky don't sting anymore
It's like I've been screwed to the floor for such a long
time
Now somethin's bangin the door and I'm gone
And now the air don't taste the same
In these ultraviolet days
I'm keepin everythin I find now
I'm savin everythin I see
Through the smoke I see you smilin
I'm leaving while the sun's still burning
Through the smoke I see you smile
It's all gone and its all wrong
