Big Fresh Lyrics

Big Fresh lyrics

I pick you up on monday morning
in the street
and all you have to do is
fall
into the seat

now the time has come for us
time for us to
go
turn ourselves over to the unseen

the map will snore
in it's
glove compartment
as we pass
and we don't stop until the last
ends
except for gas

now the time has come for us
time for us to
go
turn ourselves over to the unseen

big fresh
big
fresh
where's your lively

big fresh
big fresh
where's your
smiley