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So you think your having good times with the boy that you've just met
Paper Sun
Kicking sand from beach to beach your clothes are soaking wet
But if you look around and see your shadow on the run on the run
don't be too upset because its just a paper sun
oh! paper sun
oh! paper sun
In the room where you've been sleeping
all your clothes are thrown about
Paper sun
Cigarettes burn window sills
your meters all run out
but there again its nothing you just split when day is done
day is done
hitching lifts to nowhere hung up on the paper sun
oh! paper sun
oh! paper sun
Standing in the cool of my room
dressed up flowers inbetween purfume
too much sun will burn
too much sun will burn
when your feeling tired and lonley you see people going home
paper sun
you can't make the train fare or the six pence for the phone
and icicles your crying down your cheek has just begun
just begun
don't be sad good times are had beneath the paper sun
oh! paper sun
oh! paper sun