put the coffin in a wheelchair keep a kung-fu state of mind bring your demons into childcare scratch your eyes till they are blind

say we will see mermaids humping sunken ships they're having trips on booze that wan't meant to be a headache

and the sun is passing out again reminds you of the evening when the moon was saying: pretty soon all of you'll be dancing to my tune

lalala-luna

get some dogs just for the fun of telling bitches who's the boss throw a bone into the sun then scream meow and take applause

say we will hear little bells of space cats chasing fat rats into traps before they disappear in darkness

as the sun is passing out again reminds you of the evening when the moon was saying: pretty soon all of you'll be dancing to my tune

lalala-luna