Senses Working Overtime

It's just for me to kick in space

I've got one, two, three, four, five
And all the world is football-shaped
My, my, sun is pie
All live slowly
Senses working overtime
And I've got one, two, three, four, five
Senses working overtime
(A striking beauty!)
It's just for me to feed my face
Senses working overtime
It's just for me to kick in space
Trying to take this all in
Turds and treasure and there's one, two, three, four, five
Trying to tell the difference 'tween the goods and grime
Pain and pleasure and the church bells softly chime

I've got one, two, three, four, five
But to me it's very, very beautiful
I've got one, two, three, four, five
Pain and pleasure and the church bells softly chime
And all the world is football-shaped
And all the world is biscuit-shaped

Trying to take this all in
All sleep safely

And bullies might give you black eyes
There's food for the thinkers
And the guilty one's can all die slowly
All die slowly
Senses working overtime
And the innocents can all live slowly
Senses working overtime

And the guilty ones can all sleep safely
And I've got one, two, three, four, five

(England's glory!)
And the innocents can all sleep safely
Trying to take this all in
And I can see, hear, smell, touch, taste
And buses might skid on black ice

Senses working overtime
And I can see, hear, smell, touch, taste
Trying to taste the difference 'tween a lemon and a lime

I've got one, two, three, four, five
And birds might fall from black skies
My, my, the sky will cry
Trying to taste the difference 'tween a lemon and a lime
Beautiful
There's fodder for the cannons
Hey hey, night fights day

And I've got one, two, three, four, five
Senses working overtime
Jewels for the thirsty

Senses working overtime
And I can see, hear, smell, touch, taste
Trying to taste the difference 'tween a lemon and a lime

Trying to take this all in
All sleep safely