Senses Working Overtime

I've got one, two, three, four, five
Turds and treasure and there's one, two, three, four, five
All sleep safely
Trying to take this all in
Jewels for the thirsty

And I've got one, two, three, four, five
Senses working overtime
Trying to take this all in

It's just for me to kick in space
All die slowly
And the guilty ones can all sleep safely

Pain and pleasure and the church bells softly chime
And the innocents can all live slowly
I've got one, two, three, four, five

There's food for the thinkers
All sleep safely
Trying to tell the difference 'tween the goods and grime
My, my, sun is pie
Senses working overtime
I've got one, two, three, four, five
And birds might fall from black skies
(A striking beauty!)

Senses working overtime
My, my, the sky will cry

Senses working overtime
(England's glory!)
And bullies might give you black eyes

Senses working overtime

And all the world is football-shaped
There's fodder for the cannons
Senses working overtime
And the innocents can all sleep safely
All live slowly

And all the world is biscuit-shaped
Pain and pleasure and the church bells softly chime
Trying to taste the difference 'tween a lemon and a lime
Beautiful
Trying to take this all in

Hey hey, night fights day
It's just for me to kick in space
And the guilty one's can all die slowly
And buses might skid on black ice
And all the world is football-shaped
Senses working overtime
Trying to take this all in

Trying to taste the difference 'tween a lemon and a lime
But to me it's very, very beautiful
Senses working overtime
And I've got one, two, three, four, five
And I can see, hear, smell, touch, taste
Trying to taste the difference 'tween a lemon and a lime
And I can see, hear, smell, touch, taste

And I've got one, two, three, four, five
I've got one, two, three, four, five
It's just for me to feed my face
And I can see, hear, smell, touch, taste