Batten down the hatch
´Cause we´re all coming in
Like uninvited guests
Romancing everything
Keep your hands away

From what you can´t afford
We don´t think that we´ll stay
Now that you look bored
God only knows
What Brian, Wilson meant
Pick out your clothes
With some real intent
You don´t seem to care
That I´ve been waiting here
Pulling out my hair
For you to come, my dear
I´ll go all the way
As long as you go first
Running all this way
Has given me a thirst
Believe in what you want
As long as you can see
What´s right in front of you

I guess that that´s just me
God only knows
What Brian, Wilson meant
Pick out your clothes
With some real intent
You don´t seem to care
That I´ve been waiting here
Pulling out my hair
For you to come, my dear