when I'm clinging to a spinning rock
Fuck queuing to see The Book Of Kells
when I'm just a bunch of tiny cells
under an autumnal sky of blue
a cloud of matter in a layer of goo
when I'm clinging to a spinning rock
Fuck queuing to see The Book Of Kells
when I'm just a bunch of tiny cells
under an autumnal sky of blue
a cloud of matter in a layer of goo