What you offer is shelter And your bed is a guarantee Sure you know some good manners, yes indeed And your kitchen is always clean But you know it's a compromise Because I need all the sunshine And all you have is no rain I wanna give you some pleasure Not my life Oh, I won't take the remains I am growin' a custom Which I'm not very proud of, to be clear To remarkable waste of plastic Time Because I need all the sunshine And all you have is no rain I wanna give you some pleasure Not my life Oh, I won't take the remains