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Butthole Surfers

Sea Ferring

Is life as strange as it seems

It lies on its side and screams

And nothing is quite what it

Dreams when it walks

Plays when it talks

Dah da do

Da da de dum

Da da de dum

Da da de dum

Da da de dum

Doo aaaaaaaaahhhhhh

All I want was a dream

You are lucky if you escape with a scream

Where nothing is quite what it

Seems when she walks

Plays when she talks

And the earth screams like madmen

In love when she talks

Strange that you thought

That the earth fell like the pouring

Rain when its hot

Oh, like it or not

You'll scream again again again

Aaaaaaahhhhhhhh

Brains when she talks

A cane when she walks

And the earth screams like a madman

In love when she talks

I know I have thoughts

And they all fall to pieces when I

Speak I get cold

And I'm getting old

And we all scream again, again

Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh

Like a tick farm, like a sea horse, like a graveyard, like a moron

Like a girlfriend, like a tissue, like a cardboard, like a brick wall, like a dream, waiting to be

Like a ball park, like a hiccup, like a blood clot, like a brain stroke, like a long trip

Like a skeleton, like a dream , that I can see

Like a house wife, like a rapist, like a tea cup, like a bed pan, like a cold sore, like an old friend

Nothing seems so removed

But love is hard when you're true

And twice is far from the

Earth when it walks

And I know I can talk

But the words hover like a thousand baritones

Flies that know me

And I know I can see

But my eyes fill with pride and stupidity

This I know and

I'm getting old

So I scream again, again, again

Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh