Steal My Sunshine - Remastered Version

I was lying on the grass of Sunday morning of last week
 Indulging in my self-defeat
 My mind was thugged, all laced and bugged, all twisted, wrong and beat
 A comfortable three feet deep
 Now the fuzzy stare from not being there on a confusing morning weak
 Impaired my tribal lunar-speak
 And of course you can't become if you only say what you would've done
 So I missed a million miles of fun
 I know it's up for me
 (If you steal my sunshine)
 Making sure I'm not in too deep
 (If you steal my sunshine)
 Keeping versed and on my feet
 (If you steal my sunshine)
 I was frying on the bench slide in the park across the street
 L-A-T-E-R that week
 My sticky paws were into making straws out of big fat slurpy treats
 An incredible eight-foot heap
 Now the funny glare to pay a gleaming tear in a staring under heat
 Involved an under usual feat
 And I'm not only among but I invite you all to come
 So I missed a million miles of fun
 I know it's up for me
 (If you steal my sunshine)
 Making sure I'm not in too deep
 (If you steal my sunshine)
 Keeping versed and on my feet
 (If you steal my sunshine)
 I know it's done for me
 (If you steal my sunshine)
 Not as some and hard to see
 (If you steal my sunshine)
 Keeping dumb and built to beat
 (If you steal my sunshine)
 My sunshine
 (If you steal my sunshine)
 My sunshine
 (If you steal my sunshine)
 My sunshine
 (If you steal my sunshine)
 My sunshine
 (If you steal my sunshine)