Overdose Of Dali

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