It's the sun, it's the sun nthat's making me smile.nFell asleep in that warm, warm sand.nI don't think I ever wanna wake up again.nnWake up, ncarried by ultraviolet waves and very ugly transparent dolphins to an island floating meters above the sea.nnI am greeted by a lime green crab, nhe is bent on self destruction, on my destruction.nUncomfortable with his statements, I inch my way ntoward those fart soaked pillows that double as nfloatation devices and I paddle my way back out to the ultraviolet sea. nnI sink down to my friends,nMermaids with aids dressed like maids,nGot me laid, I ragednStayed up all night at bars, nhad dinner with the sharks,nWoke up with whiskey farts,nI broke the mermaids hearts,nDidn't bounce a single narc,nand still I'd go again.