Senses Working Overtime

And all the world is football-shaped

Senses working overtime
I've got one, two, three, four, five
And birds might fall from black skies
And I can see, hear, smell, touch, taste
But to me it's very, very beautiful

Hey hey, night fights day
(England's glory!)
All sleep safely
Senses working overtime
Trying to taste the difference 'tween a lemon and a lime

Senses working overtime
All live slowly

It's just for me to kick in space
And I've got one, two, three, four, five
And the innocents can all sleep safely
And I can see, hear, smell, touch, taste

Trying to tell the difference 'tween the goods and grime
And I've got one, two, three, four, five
Pain and pleasure and the church bells softly chime
And the innocents can all live slowly

Trying to take this all in

Trying to take this all in
Senses working overtime
It's just for me to feed my face
Trying to take this all in
There's fodder for the cannons
Trying to take this all in
All sleep safely
And buses might skid on black ice
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
I've got one, two, three, four, five
Trying to taste the difference 'tween a lemon and a lime
My, my, the sky will cry

Turds and treasure and there's one, two, three, four, five

I've got one, two, three, four, five
There's food for the thinkers
It's just for me to kick in space
All die slowly
And the guilty one's can all die slowly
And all the world is biscuit-shaped
(A striking beauty!)
Beautiful
Senses working overtime
Senses working overtime
My, my, sun is pie
Jewels for the thirsty
And bullies might give you black eyes

Trying to taste the difference 'tween a lemon and a lime
Pain and pleasure and the church bells softly chime
Senses working overtime
And all the world is football-shaped

Senses working overtime

And the guilty ones can all sleep safely