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  • Main » X » Xtc » Senses Working Overtime Lyrics
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    Posted: 29.07.2004
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    hey, hey,
    The clouds are whey.
    There's straw for the donkeys,
    And the innocents can all sleep safely,
    All sleep safely.

    My, my,
    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 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 a lemon and a lime
    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 one's can all die slowly ,
    All die slowly.

    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 a lemon and a lime,
    Pain and the pleasure,
    And the church bells softly chime,

    And birds might fall from black skies,
    And bullies might give you black eyes,
    But to me it's very, very beautiful ??
    (england's glory!)
    Beautiful ??
    (a striking beauty!)

    And all the world is football-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 tell the difference
    'tween the goods and grime
    Turds and treasure
    And there's 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 a lemon and a lime
    Pain and the pleasure,
    And the church bells softly chime.