The day was sicky yellow    The night was so untight    The cows go moo moo moo    Is everything alright?       Baby digit at my face    Who's the man with the smile, mum?    Do you like it like that?    I'm just a peasant in the Big Shitty       I'm going real slow    But if the light ain't real    Then there can't be a hole    Not even some red       Do you like it like that?    Do you like it like that?    You're not real, oh no, you're not    You're not real, oh no, you're not    You're not real, oh no, you're not    You're not real, oh no, you're not       There be a strange garlic here    The room is full of fear    With empty wavelength touch    It's coming in a rush    It's coming in a rush    It's coming in a rush    It's coming in a rush       Do you like it like that?    Do you like it like that?    Do you like it like that?    Do you like it like that?       I'm just a peasant in the big shitty