Текст (слова) песни: Flaming Lips, The - The Ceiling Is Bendin`
Well, it`s midnight in a liquor store In Texas on Halloween Salvador Dali watches From his window in a dream Jesus is a rock star who destroys all he sees Godzilla is a cowboy Who is dressed up as a queen
She isn`t as depressed as she used to be Come on over here, my dear Well, I hold my head real still So I can`t see very far They got all these Vietnamese Heads stuffed into jars They got all these things That make them look like they`re way in They use polythene plastics On their bods instead of skin
If I had someone to talk to I wouldn`t mind so much But it takes so long to get there Can`t remember where I was And I wouldn`t mind to talk to you Even if I could The ceiling is bendin` on my telephone Everything`s gettin` weird And my skin falls from my bones
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