XTC - Senses Working Overtime

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Lyrics from the MIDI .kar music file

Hey, hey
The clouds are whey
There's straw for the donkeys
And the innocents can all sleep safely
All sleep safely
My, my
The 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
And I've got one, two, three, four, five
Senses working overtime
Trying to taste the difference
'Tween the lemons and limes
Pain and pleasure
And the church bells softly chime

Hey, hey
The 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 ones 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
And I've got one, two, three, four, five
Senses working overtime
Trying to taste the difference
'Tween the lemons and limes
Pain and pleasure
And the church bells softly chime

And bullies might give you black eyes
And birds might fall from black skies
And buses might skid on black ice
It's beautiful to me
So beautiful to me

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
And I've got one, two, three, four, five
Senses working overtime
Try to tell the difference
'Tween the goods and the crimes
Dirt or treasure and there's
One, two, three, four, five
Senses working overtime
Trying to take this all in
And I've got one, two, three, four, five
Senses working overtime
Trying to taste the difference
'Tween the lemons and limes
Pain and pleasure
And the church bells softly chime