This thing is so hard to load, And I can't aim (I can't aim). I can't swim, But I can turn this into gold On the wings of the angel who left you here. Sadie, sadie, you got a bonfire in your hair, Must be heaven in there. Sadie, sadie, you got beach bonfire hair, And it truns crazy red, When I touch you there, When I touch you there. Let the gods turn away. Let the gods turn away. This wave is so hard to hold, And I can't swim (I can't swim). I can't swim, But I can turn this into gold. Hit the water in slow-mo like angels in air. Sadie, sadie, you got a bonfire in your hair, Must be heaven in there. Sadie, sadie, you got beach bonfire hair, And it truns crazy red, When I touch you there, When I touch you there. Let the gods turn away. Let the gods turn away.