Muck & Cheese

Sitting under
Sitting under
The Big orange tree
Bathing in its shade
Cooling down my skin
Tasting its fruits of desire and hope
Pleasure and fear are bound in a rope
Spreading the seeds of fear
Spreading the seeds of war

You never see this feeling when is grown
This scary music is going on and on
You missed the fact
That everything is whole
You thought you‘re god
But never found the crown

Smelling the perfume of progress and thought
Playing the films of your future dope
Pleasure and fear are grooving the flow
Fear and pleasure (‘re ) bound with a rope
Spreading the seed of fear
Spreading the seed of war

You never see this feeling when is grown
This scary music is going on and on
You missed the fact
That everything is whole
You thought you ‘re god
But never found the crown

You never found the crown
You never found the crown

You never see this feeling when is grown
This scary music is going on and on
You missed the fact
That everything is whole
You thought you ‘re god
But never found the crown