All of you sit up in bed
Don′t think in straight lines ahead
Can't sleep, heads spin
Don′t think in circles it'll do you in
Think back to the dream you had
No sense of being good or bad
Jump to the left, jump back right
Think round corners in tonight
Let's go in wet corridors
Die down drains
Draw strength from machinery
It′s all the same
Thinking round corners
Think round corners, I say
Pretty girl with neon eyes
Best man McQueen white thighs
Bridegroom didn′t know a thing
Got his love in light she wears two rings
Think back to the dream you had
Blue boy sorry pink girl said
Yellow cow big eyed moon
All coming round the corner soon
Let's stand in rapids
Cling to carnivals
Spit light from the maypole
In savage ceremony
Let′s go in wet corridors
Die down drains
Draw strength from machinery
It's all the same
Thinking round corners
Think round corners, I say
Paper cowboys tin drums
Banging where the white man comes
Landowners with whips and chains
But soft in bed amidst warm rains
Thinking back to the dream they had
Jack and Jill, Jack the lad
Homestead home free
How about leaving some for me
Let′s bathe in mud whiskey
Covered gold fine rain
Through the eyes of a jackdaw
Dressed for the night
Let's go down wet corridors
Die down drains
Draw strength from machinery
It′s all the same
Thinking round corners
Think round corners, I say
Thinking round corners
Thinking round corners
Thinking round corners
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