Cherry-Coloured Funk - Studio

Beetles and eggs and blues
 And pour a little everything else
 You steam our unstable eyes and glass
 Not get passed off through
 My bird lips as good news
 Still we can find our love
 Down from behind
 Down far behind this
 Fabulous my turn rules
 Beetles and eggs and blues
 And bells and eggs then blues
 Beetles and eggs and blues
 And pour a little everything else
 You steam our unstable eyes and glass
 Not get passed off through
 My bird lips as good news
 You'll have the hardest black
 And dullest knife
 We hanged your pass
 And start being as you
 Still being cried
 And laughed at before
 Still being cried
 And laughed at before
 Should I be sewn in hugged?
 I can by not saying
 And should I be hugged and tugged?
 Down through this tiger's masque
 And should I be sung
 And unbroken by not saying?
 You mind not saying
 He'll have the hardest black
 And dullest ignite
 Still being cried and laughed at
 From behind me
 We hanged your pass
 And star being as you
 Still being cried
 And laughed at before
 Still being cried and laughed at
 From behind me
 Still being cried and laughed at
 Before
 Should I be sung and unbroken
 By not saying
 Should I be sung and unbroken
 By not saying
 Still being cried and laughed at
 From behind me
 Hugged and tugged down
 Through this tiger's masque for key