Lyrics

There?a sight obscene on my windscreen
And its turning green you know what I mean
Swells are in our heads and theyre turnin red
Listen what I said better live than dead
So sweet and so nice just like minute rice
Wanna do it twice show you how its right
I cant come back down, can?t come back down
down to the ground let my notes resound
And life?s festival though illogical is our pinnacle (instinctual)
A fukin miracle

Duchess in the cloud speakin soft yet loud
Carefully not proud in the stupid crowd
Turning to the hills with spinal chills
With a few good pills you wont be ill
Twas only yesterday that I thought to say
I should kneel down and pray to that last sunlit ray

I cant come back down, can?t come back down
down to the ground let my notes resound
And life?s festival though illogical is instinctual A fukin miracle