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Sapped and stupid
I lie upon the stones and I swoons
Darling little dandelions, done their thing
They've changed from suns into moons

The dragons roam the shopping malls
I hear they're gonna eat our guts
If I had the strength I might pick up my sword
And make some attempt to resist

Get ready to shield yourself
Grab your sap and your heaters
Get ready to shield yourself
On the night of the lotus eaters

Hmm, don't you love my baby?
Hmm, and don't you love my baby anymore?

They gilded my scales, they fish bowled me
And they toured me round the old aquariums
They come in their hordes to tap at the glass
The Philistines and the barbarians

I like floating here, it's nice
They've hung seaweed around my hips
And I do the hula for the hungry ones
With the lames, all throw me tips

Get ready to shield yourself
Grab your sap and your heaters
Get ready to shield yourself
On the night of the lotus eaters

Hmm, don't you love my baby?
Hmm, and don't you love my baby anymore?

Get ready to shield yourself
From our catastrophic leaders
Get ready to shield yourself
Grab your sap and your heaters
On the night of the lotus eaters
On the night of the lotus eaters

And now hit the streets
Now hit the streets
Sapped and stupid   I lie upon the stones and I swoons   Darling little dandelions, done their thing   They've changed from suns into moons      The dragons roam the shopping malls   I hear they're gonna eat our guts   If I had the strength I might pick up my sword   And make some attempt to resist      Get ready to shield yourself   Grab your sap and your heaters   Get ready to shield yourself   On the night of the lotus eaters      Hmm, don't you love my baby?   Hmm, and don't you love my baby anymore?      They gilded my scales, they fish bowled me   And they toured me round the old aquariums   They come in their hordes to tap at the glass   The Philistines and the barbarians      I like floating here, it's nice   They've hung seaweed around my hips   And I do the hula for the hungry ones   With the lames, all throw me tips      Get ready to shield yourself   Grab your sap and your heaters   Get ready to shield yourself   On the night of the lotus eaters      Hmm, don't you love my baby?   Hmm, and don't you love my baby anymore?      Get ready to shield yourself   From our catastrophic leaders   Get ready to shield yourself   Grab your sap and your heaters   On the night of the lotus eaters   On the night of the lotus eaters      And now hit the streets   Now hit the streets