the church - oxydental lyrics
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sixteen spirit voices in a menal melange
the disembodied chorus in a bucket of fl-ng-
baby serpents dreaming at the bottom of their eggs
occidental drone driving their legs
somebody somewhere must have figured it out
leaving it open for apostles of doubt
banging on a tabla till the kingdom comes
feel it in my fingers and my thimbles and thumbs
einstein sent a cruiser to another dimension
strange little beasties on the surface tension
a plague of maharishis in a post-ecstatic haze
is this the way you’ve been wasting your days
writer: kilbey, steven john / willson-piper, martin howard / koppes, peter / powles, tim
lyrics © universal music publishing group
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