Ideamen Interesting Times
And not a day will go by, when you don't feel the same
Another day has gone by
And not a day will go by, when you don't feel the shame
Another day has gone by
When all the bright lights in the sky
Come spinning down, skipping along
Shouting from the treetops arguing
When a block slides in
May you live in interesting times
Rearranging all the furniture, hearts, minds and beds
And not a day will go by, when you don't feel the same
Another day has gone by
And not a day will go by, when you don't feel the shame
Another day has gone by
Inscribing a prescription
For a psychotropic hex, upon your head
Grab a tinfoil hat and come along
To the end of days
May you live in interesting times
Rearranging all the furniture, hearts, minds and beds
And not a day will go by, when you don't feel the same
And not a day had gone by
And not a day will go by, when you don't feel the shame
And not a day has gone by