It's just for me to kick in space
And I can see, hear, smell, touch, taste
And I've got one, two, three, four,
five senses working overtime
Trying to take this all in,
I've got one, two, three, four,
five senses working overtime
Trying to taste the difference
'tween the lemons and limes
The pain and the pleasure and
The church bells softly chime...
There's food for the thinkers
And the innocents can all
Jewels for the thirsty and
And all the world is biscuit shaped,
It's just for me to feed my face
And I can see,hear, smell,
And I've got one, two,three, four,
five sense working overtime
Trying to take this all in,
I've got one, two, three, four,
five senses working overtime
Trying to taste the difference 'tween
The pain and the pleasure and the church
And birds might fall from black skies
And bullies might give you black eyes
And buses might skid on black ice
But to me it's very very beauti ful
Beautiful (a striking beauty!)
It's just for me to kick in space
And I can see, hear, smell, touch, taste -
And I've got one,two,three,four,five senses
Trying to take this all in,
I've got one,two,three, four,five senses
Try to tell the difference 'tween
Dirt or treasure and there's
One, two, three, four,five senses
Trying to take this all in,
I've got one, two, three, four,
five senses working overtime
Trying to taste the difference
'tween the lemons and limes
The pain and the pleasure and
the church bells softly chime...