Testi:
Flaming Lips Clouds Taste Metallic

You're sorta stuck where you are But in your dreams you can buy expensive cars Or live on Mars And have it your way And you hate your boss at your job

Their wasn't any snow on Christmas eve and I knew what I should do, I thought I'd free the animals all locked up at the zoo I opened up the fence where

Magnified up close, in pickle jar is the last hope the world has... Yeah ... Yeah Thinkin that his head surely would explode His thoughts go deeper

strike the postman all the time I couldn't really think of anything to say It's just a supernatural delay, And it's hard to read the writing through the flames

Cat killing dogs, pigs eating rats every mouth will eat you up the king bug laughs Belly of the heart Belly full of bats the chromosomes seem not to

I'm left here on the landing, the rockets flame boost, as it's leaving without me, and you go off in the sky. Good-bye. Good-bye. Look at the clouds

It's like I never had to see it in your eyes or feel it I could tell when you smile. It's like I didn't need to say anything or do much, I could tell

I've heard about a place Where they enlarge your space Take pity on the small ones Don't cost you very much They seem to know their stuff Take pity on

With loving hands and their arms are stretched so wide They can't seem to take a breath knowing evil will prevail And a million people seems like a lot