Pyramania — текст песни (Alan Parsons Project)

Lead vocal: jack harris



There are pyramids in my head

Theres one underneath my bead

And my ladys getting cranky

Every possible location

Has a simple explanation

And it isnt hanky-panky



I had read

Somewhere in a book, they improve all your food and your wine

It said, that everything you grow in your garden would taste pretty fine

Instead, all I ever get is a pain in the neck and a

Yap yap yap yap yap yap yap



Ive consulted all the sages

I could find in the yellow pages

But there arent many of them

And the myan panoramas

On my pyramid pajamas

Havent helped my little problem

Ive been told

Someone in the know can be sure that his luck is as

Good as gold, money in the bank and you dont even pay for it

If you fold, a dollar bill in the shape of the pyramid thats printed on the

Back

Its no lie

You can keep the edge of a razor as sharp as an

Eagles eye, you can grow a hedge that is vertically straight over

Ten feet high, all you really need is a pyramid and just a little luck

I had read, somewhere in a book, they improve all your food and wine

Id been told, someone in the know can be sure of his good luck

Its no lie, all you need is a little bit of pyramidic help