Here is the original lyrics: I'm moving towards a state of shock Repeats again of what's already been said The same mistakes keep hitting us like booby trap blanks We still learn nothing, living in Tinseltown My apartment's on the umpteenth block Some neighbours don't really treat me so bad One used to live in a life-size tank He thinks it's sad that this wall fell down Outside they're selling pieces of rock Well, I want nothing of this daily threat Loads of that crap in the local bank Easy targets for our wasteful clowns But hey, one day I'm gonna find this precious frog Might be my princess, maybe her name is Fred Those stupid clouds will fade to reveal my thanks This state of shock is a merry-go-round State of shock been said booby-trap Tinseltown Umpteenth block so bad life-size tank fell down Bits of rock daily threat local bank of clowns Precious frog named Fred my thanks go round One might wander about in caverns of doubt But why be afraid to find reasons to banquet Sure, one can hide but there's a world outside Must be pretty safe under a fire-proof blanket
Enormous Door is an incredible record - wish I could see these two groups perform together - Free the Jazz indeed!
truly amazing stuff
still fucking amazing
Great Stuff
Great
that guy with the sax on 5:20 is with the mike patton
Mats?
Hi guys, does anybody have the lyrics transcription for this version of the song ? I can't understand it all, it would be a great help ! Thanks !
Here is the original lyrics:
I'm moving towards a state of shock
Repeats again of what's already been said
The same mistakes keep hitting us like booby trap blanks
We still learn nothing, living in Tinseltown
My apartment's on the umpteenth block
Some neighbours don't really treat me so bad
One used to live in a life-size tank
He thinks it's sad that this wall fell down
Outside they're selling pieces of rock
Well, I want nothing of this daily threat
Loads of that crap in the local bank
Easy targets for our wasteful clowns
But hey, one day I'm gonna find this precious frog
Might be my princess, maybe her name is Fred
Those stupid clouds will fade to reveal my thanks
This state of shock is a merry-go-round
State of shock been said booby-trap Tinseltown
Umpteenth block so bad life-size tank fell down
Bits of rock daily threat local bank of clowns
Precious frog named Fred my thanks go round
One might wander about in caverns of doubt
But why be afraid to find reasons to banquet
Sure, one can hide but there's a world outside
Must be pretty safe under a fire-proof blanket
Of course this live version is COMPLETELY different.