Rainbows in gasoline Golden and green Chemical sun setting Like a hundred million chameleon clouds We are the dinosaurs now
Were having Freudian slips Like evening gowns Taking guilt trips, from town to town Dressed for excess, wearing cheaper suits Walking alone, in another mans shoes
Why do we give memories, eyes and teeth Like taxidermy dreams Bury them in gardens under the leeks Let the willows weep
Were having Freudian slips Like evening gowns Taking guilt trips, from town to town Dressed for excess, wearing cheaper suits Walking alone, in another mans shoes
What will you do, when the moon comes tumbling down?