it`s too cool
to get something done
too many things move fast
I can`t quite get a grip at last
and all the stars don`t shine
and all the stars don`t shine
and all the walls fall down
and all the fish get drowned
here it comes
can`t you hear the sound of it
just like a big brass drum
and some cunts always scratching it
just like a voice is pain
just like the taste is pain
I wish that I could fly
you have to learn to fly
she`s singing to herself
as she`s singing in herself
and she walk right up to you
as she walk all over you
don`t turn off
I don`t expect, I just accept
I`m happy in my box
you got to see the box upstairs
and the sun don`t shine
and all the stars don`t shine
and all the walls fall down
and all the fish get drowned
she`s singing to herself
as she`s singing in herself
and she walk right up to you
as she walk all over you