There’s a little cloud 
Forming in the dawn 
Forming in my mind 
I better lie down 
Seaweed in my teeth 
In my bleeding gums 
Oh the winter sun 
It makes my brain numb 

They say when you die 
There’s a purple hum 
And you feel real calm 
And everything’s one 
But until that day 
We have bleeding gums 
And the winter sun 
We better lie down 

Oi chu seh yo 
Oi cho-a heh yo 
Dhal chu seh yo 
Dhal cho-a heh yo