Текст (слова) песни: Of Montreal - Spike The Senses
Every second of every day I let me fancy play And if the feeling strikes me I deliquesce into the sky without waving goodbye While contemplating a fractured pale cathedral wall death can`t touch me at all Let its rapacious fingers with venomous stingers try I`d like to see it try
Try to find a way to spike the senses till everything goes white
I had a vision of vinyl spiders in a cage and now I avoid the stage `Cause though it was a trifle I still can`t stifle the fear that they might just reappear
Climbing climbing climbing never falling If it was up to me I`d freak the clouds let them fall and grip to the sea I think the chemicals have done some evil thing to me
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