blenderhead

Lyrics

flying through a dark prismatic tunnel on a carousel, the earth is, turning and you know it very well, your mind is reeling lika ten, helicopters wheeling and you're gonna hit the ceiling lika a mallet on, a bell, hey, blenderhead, they're starting to ask questions, your, transgressions ar a danger flashing sign, challenge conventions and, radiate your splendor and feel those flywheels curn your blenderhead, tally up the gleaming ventured on a wishing well, each shining trinket, h as a story it can tell, your moments pining like those tales all, intertwining can become the rusted lining of a deep neglected shell, hey, blenderhead, you ask so many questions, your confusion's a life-, affirming sign, break from tradition and carry on with valor and feel, those flywheels churn you blenderhead