Bài hát The Whole Of The Moon Báo Lỗi

"Senses Working Overtime"


One, two, three, four, five


Hey hey

The clouds are whey

There's straw for the donkeys and the innocents

Can all sleep safely, all sleep safely

My, my the sun is pie

There's fodder for the cannons and the guilty ones

Can all sleep safely, all sleep safely


And all the world is football-shaped

It's just for me to feed my face

And I can see, hear, smell, touch, taste

And I've got one, two, three, four, five


Senses working overtime

Trying to take this all in

I've 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

There's 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

It's just for me to kick in space

And I can see, hear, smell, touch, taste


And I've got one, two, three, four, five

Senses working overtime

Trying to take this all in

I've 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

Bullies might give you black eyes

Busses might skid on black ice

But to me it's very beautiful

Beautiful


And all the world is biscuit shaped

It's just for me to feed my face

And I can see, hear, smell, touch, taste


And I've got one, two, three, four, five

Senses working overtime

Trying to take this all in

I've 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