I think that it's time for all this messin' round to stop Cause I've finished speaking Of all those hurricanes and getting down to cop If you'd like me to make myself more clear I've been tortured to the end of my wits By the burning rays of the sun, ah The burning rays of the sun, yeah Now look out 'Cause I'm finally sure That this is the way My life was meant to be I'm stuck in a rut And baby I can't get out But I never asked now one To sympathize with me So I'll be blunt I'll get straight to the facts I thought I'd do well But I just got stabbed in the back Listen, the days will go on shedding their light, but it's much to bright for me From the burning rays of the sun, The burning rays of the sun, let's go