Throwing Muses - Solar Dip lyrics

Everybody's soaking wet, ready for the solar dip It was so easy to fly, it was so easy to fly Thunder in the blue sunshine When did this city die? I'm sick of turning you off I'm sick of turning you off After an afternoon of insatiable begging Every frenzy is real Skin is singing, hands are burning Everybody is healed I am good enough for someone, good enough for you Flown way out in space Who's on your tapes? Who's in your wall? Who's in your way? Who keeps you soft? Who makes you late? Who do you call when you're ok? And when you're not? I'm so mad i could spit I'm so mad i could spit I don't invite chaos It's just that they hate us I'm sick of pissing them off I'm sick of pissing them off After an afternoon of mysterious fighting Every frenzy is real Skin is singing Hands are burning Everybody is healed I am good enough for someone Good enough for you Flown way out in space Who's in your face? Who's in yoru heart? Who do you pay? What have you got? Who complicates your easy plot? Who hesitates and then you're lost?