Difference between revisions of "Overdose Of Dali"
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| − | Fried eggs on a china plate | + | Fried eggs on a china plate<br /> |
| − | Spin off into empty space | + | Spin off into empty space<br /> |
| − | Towards a moon that's made of cheese | + | Towards a moon that's made of cheese<br /> |
And sails upon the seven seas | And sails upon the seven seas | ||
| − | There is a city on a hill | + | There is a city on a hill<br /> |
| − | I see it from my windowsill | + | I see it from my windowsill<br /> |
| − | It floats high up above the beach | + | It floats high up above the beach<br /> |
But there's nothing underneath | But there's nothing underneath | ||
| − | The clocks begin to twist and melt | + | The clocks begin to twist and melt<br /> |
| − | All time turns back on itself | + | All time turns back on itself<br /> |
| − | Spindly-legged elephants | + | Spindly-legged elephants<br /> |
Trample swarms of tiny ants | Trample swarms of tiny ants | ||
| − | The earth begins to shake and crack | + | The earth begins to shake and crack<br /> |
| − | From it the newborn child is hatched | + | From it the newborn child is hatched<br /> |
| − | Has he come to save mankind? | + | Has he come to save mankind?<br /> |
Or does is he from the Devil's mind? | Or does is he from the Devil's mind? | ||
| − | Christ, the living Son of God | + | Christ, the living Son of God<br /> |
| − | Suspended on a cubist cross | + | Suspended on a cubist cross<br /> |
| − | I look on him and see his pain | + | I look on him and see his pain<br /> |
It screams inside my squirming brain | It screams inside my squirming brain | ||
Revision as of 22:45, 13 February 2008
Lyrics
Fried eggs on a china plate
Spin off into empty space
Towards a moon that's made of cheese
And sails upon the seven seas
There is a city on a hill
I see it from my windowsill
It floats high up above the beach
But there's nothing underneath
The clocks begin to twist and melt
All time turns back on itself
Spindly-legged elephants
Trample swarms of tiny ants
The earth begins to shake and crack
From it the newborn child is hatched
Has he come to save mankind?
Or does is he from the Devil's mind?
Christ, the living Son of God
Suspended on a cubist cross
I look on him and see his pain
It screams inside my squirming brain
