But there's nobody there Hey! Hi! Diddeleedai And out goes she Skipping rope still turning Children at their play In and out of Clarendon Street In and out
A man sticks his fingers inside of his mouth The words are stuck in there He fishes them out Whispers and mumbles, statements and verse, curses and love
treacherous young witches Were handing out the flowers that I'd given to you. The palace of mirrors Where dog soldiers are reflected, The endless road
quake I shake, the syndrome out the children Nose blows got you feeling stiff cold you freezing Heavily breathing, shook in the Garden of Eden You face
out my weatherface with all that sunshine (Get out my weatherface with all that sunshine) Get out my weatherface with all that sunshine Get out my weatherface
priests and treacherous young witches Were handing out the flowers that I'd given to you. The palace of mirrors Where dog soldiers are reflected The
angel, Inside his oval lair, She whispers to his empty head, "Conquistador... war is peace", As infidels in Eden's garden... we'll tear out the serpent
and treacherous young witches Were handing out the flowers that I'd given to you. The palace of mirrors Where dog soldiers are reflected The endless
and treacherous young witches Were handing out the flowers that I'd given to you. The palace of mirrors Where dog soldiers are reflected, The endless
beatin That's what you get for fuckin with this lyrical demon My bloodstream's been, contaminated for eons I got cast out of heaven for treason Got cast out of the Garden of Eden
have been refilled, after the bombed-out buildings have been rebuilt, when the din of the mournful cries is no longer real, the corporate garden of Eden