Senses Working Overtime

And I can see, hear, smell, touch, taste

And the guilty one's can all die slowly
(England's glory!)
And buses might skid on black ice
All live slowly
Trying to taste the difference 'tween a lemon and a lime
Senses working overtime
And I've got one, two, three, four, five
Senses working overtime
And the guilty ones can all sleep safely
I've got one, two, three, four, five
All sleep safely
Jewels for the thirsty

Senses working overtime
But to me it's very, very beautiful
Trying to take this all in

Senses working overtime
It's just for me to kick in space
My, my, sun is pie

There's fodder for the cannons
Beautiful

And the innocents can all live slowly
All die slowly
(A striking beauty!)
Trying to take this all in
Senses working overtime
I've got one, two, three, four, five
Trying to take this all in
I've got one, two, three, four, five
And all the world is football-shaped
It's just for me to feed my face
And birds might fall from black skies
It's just for me to kick in space
And the innocents can all sleep safely
Trying to taste the difference 'tween a lemon and a lime

Turds and treasure and there's one, two, three, four, five
And I've got one, two, three, four, five
And all the world is biscuit-shaped
Trying to take this all in

And I can see, hear, smell, touch, taste
Pain and pleasure and the church bells softly chime
All sleep safely
And bullies might give you black eyes
Senses working overtime

Pain and pleasure and the church bells softly chime
Trying to tell the difference 'tween the goods and grime

Senses working overtime
I've got one, two, three, four, five
There's food for the thinkers
Trying to taste the difference 'tween a lemon and a lime

And I can see, hear, smell, touch, taste
Senses working overtime
And all the world is football-shaped
And I've got one, two, three, four, five
Hey hey, night fights day
My, my, the sky will cry