I Want To Thank You

Your People I Do Not Understand, So To You I Shall Put An End, And You'll Never Hear Surf Music Again.

Sometimes You Want To Give Up The Guitar, You'll Hate The Guitar. But If You Stick With It, You're Gonna Be Rewarded.

Now If Six Turned Up To Be Nine, I Don't Mind, I Don't Mind.

Oh Say, Can You See, It's Really Such A Mess. Every Inch Of Earth Is A Fighting Nest. Giant Pencial And Lipstick Tube Shaped Things, Continue To Rain And Cause Scream And Pain, And The Arctic Stains From Silver Blue To Bloody Red.

You Know You Are A Sweet Little Heart Breaker, Foxy Lady.