Cat's foot iron claw
Neuro-surgeons scream for more
At paranoia's poison door.
T
The wall
on which the prophets wrote
is cracking
at the seams
upon
Said the straight man to the late man
"Where have you
yoyoyoyoyoyoyoyoyoyoyoyoyoyoyoyoyoyoyo yo
yo-yos yo see yo later! yo
Call her moonchild
Dancing in the shallows of a river
Lovely moonchild
Dreaming
The wall on which the prophets wrote
Is cracking at the
Call her Moonchild
Dancing in the shallows of a river
Lonely Moonchild
Dreaming
The dance of the puppets
The rusted chains of prison moons
Are
Pain day sky beauty die black joy
Love empty day life
I was just now thinkin' about
The jaws of life
Ah, they
Well, I woke up this morning in a cloud of
Cat's foot iron claw
Neurosurgeons scream for more
At paranoia's poison door
Twe
(instrumental)
If I only could deceive you forgetting the game
Every time
In one small pane
of my window in Bude
the ocean fits
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