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