3 Daft Monkeys Astral Eyes
Astral Eyes said to Mr. King 'I want to make people
sing,
I'm gonna give them everything to cross the bridge
between folk and kin.'
Mr. King said 'You're a fool, if they have it all how
can we rule,
we need to keep them ignorant, to fear us is most
sacrament.'
Astral eyes, are you still watching, chaotic conflict
between the skies?
Astral Eyes, are you still weaving this wyrd web
between our lives?
Astral Eyes nods with a grin and leaves the presence of
Mr. King,
there are a few that follow him for the revolution to
begin.
He sits there in his tree, watching all humanity.
Looking down he makes a choice, the first of many hear
his voice.
Astral eyes, are you still watching, chaotic conflict
between the skies?
Astral Eyes, are you still weaving this wyrd web
between our lives?
He talks of music, magic and art. Of ways all can play
their part.
Others come to share their craft. Across the bridge
they sang and laughed.
Astral eyes, are you still watching, chaotic conflict
between the skies?
Astral Eyes, are you still weaving this wyrd web
between our lives? [x4]
