Some sight to feel our earthy bed
Stick, sticks in you my dear
When I'm up you're coming down
When I'm up you're coming down
Happy coursing through my veins
Don't even know my name
Some say I'm vague and I'd easily fade
No birds in sight I fear
Grass in my thighs my aching legs
Stick, sticks in you my dear
What's that supposed to mean?
When we're wrapped in polythene
When we're wrapped in polythene
When I'm up you're coming down
Drink in your eyes, drink in your sighs
No birds in sight I fear
Drink in your eyes, drink in your sighs
No incentive to hide
Paper flowers bring me luck
When I'm up you're coming down
When I'm up you're coming down
Some sight to feel our earthy bed
Inside of me, some sight to see
Foolish parade of fantasy
What's that supposed to mean?
Inside of me, some sight to see
When I'm up you're coming down
Paper flowers bring me luck