Текст (слова) песни: Alan Parson Project, The - Pyramania
Lead Vocal: Jack Harris
There are pyramids in my head There`s one underneath my bead And my lady`s getting cranky Every possible location Has a simple explanation And it isn`t hanky-panky
I had read Somewhere in a book, they improve all your food and your wine It said, that everything you grow in your garden would taste pretty fine Instead, all I ever get is a pain in the neck and a Yap yap yap yap yap yap yap
I`ve consulted all the sages I could find in the yellow pages But there aren`t many of them And the myan panoramas On my pyramid pajamas Haven`t helped my little problem I`ve been told Someone in the know can be sure that his luck is as Good as gold, money in the bank and you don`t even pay for it If you fold, a dollar bill in the shape of the pyramid that`s printed on the back It`s no lie You can keep the edge of a razor as sharp as an Eagle`s eye, you can grow a hedge that is vertically straight over Ten feet high, all you really need is a pyramid and just a little luck I had read, somewhere in a book, they improve all your food and wine I`d been told, someone in the know can be sure of his good luck It`s no lie, all you need is a little bit of pyramidic help
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