Senses Working Overtime

(1,2, 3,4,5)

Hey hey,
The clouds are whey,
Theres straw for the donkeys,
And the innocents can all sleep safely,
All sleep safely.

My, my,
Sun is pie,
Theres fodder for the cannons,
And the guilty ones can all sleep safely,
All sleep safely.

And all the world is football shaped,
Its just for me to kick in space,
And I can see, hear, smell, touch, taste,
And Ive got one, two, three, four, five
Senses working overtime,
Trying to take this all in,
Ive got one, two, three, four, five
Senses working overtime,
Trying to taste the difference,
Tween the lemons and limes,
The pain and the pleasure,
And the church bells softly chime.

Hey hey,
Night fights day,
Theres food for the thinkers,
And the innocents can all live slowly,
All live slowly,

My, my,
The sky will cry,
Jewels for the thirsty ,
And the guilty ones can all die slowly
All die slowly.

And all the world is biscuit shaped,
Its just for me to feed my face,
And I can see, hear, smell, touch, taste,
And Ive got one, two, three, four, five,
Senses working overtime,
Trying to take this all in,
Ive got one , two, three, four, five,
Senses working overtime,
Trying to taste the difference,
Tween the lemons and limes,
The pain and the pleasure,
And the church bells softly chime,

And birds might fall from black skies,
And bullies might give you black eyes,
And busses might skid on black ice,
But to me its very very beautiful,

And all the world is football shaped,
Its just for me to kick in space,
And I can see, hear, smell, touch, taste,
And Ive got one, two, three, four, five,
Senses working overtime,
Trying to take this all in,
Ive got one,two,three, four, five
Senses working overtime,
Trying to tell the difference,
Tween the lemons and limes,
The pain and the pleasure,
And the church bells softly chime.