Compulsion Yancy Dangerfield's Delusions
I let a conversation start in my brain
I saw a roumer start to spread like a stain
We're gonna do it, my friend and me
We're going to steal the twenty-first century
Oh tell me Yancy what you think it'd be like
We'll get some buckets and some dynamite
And then we'll set it, and we'll stand clear
And use the buckets for collecting the years
Twenty years that's what we'll get
Such a thing hasn't happened yet
Calm yourself, nothing's wrong
Yancy sing a merry song
I go t the dynamite and he got the rest
We'll meet up later to decide on the test
He didn't do it, he brought a truck
I realised we had run out of luck
We put some dynamite just here by the wall
In twenty seconds we would see decades fall
It didn't happen, the fuse was wet
I haven't figured out just what happens yet
Twenty years that's what we'll get
Such a thing hasn't happened yet
Calm yourself, nothing's wrong
Yancy sing a merry song
I need some ice, need some calmer dreams
Need some help, need some sympathy
I need some friends, some reality
I need some love, some security
I need some time, need some certainty
Need some pets, need some servicing
I think I'm flying in the middle of the sky
I think I'm flying in the middle of the sky
I think I'm flying, I think I fly
That is to say I think I'm flying in the sky
Twenty years is what you'll get
Such a thing hasn't happened yet
Calm yourself, nothing's wrong
Yancy sing us a merry song
Don't look at me
Don't worry
I wear my cold
Dumb leathers
At Seventeen
Never let go
I got just one (?) And get the techno (?) I fly around
A forest
I could make you die
In butter
