Spartak

Nothing's better than neuron soup Whirring like a fox on heat Truffles scent the threshold shift Coming back as praying meat Now we are woo woo Now we are flagrant Show me your blue hue I'll wash your feet No one knows the sun is pink No one knows we're made of glass No one knows the skating rink Where gorillas haunt my past Shooba dooby woppy whuppy Must you fondle like a puppy Woppa whippy shuppy duddle Carry conkers on a shovel The next stop is Spartak The next but last stop is the one after that Then we come to Planernaya I'm on the ghost train with a friar Tuck he told me well and good A friend he said of Robin Hood The darker it hurts the more we shine The louder it lurks in the deeps of time Scaling little yellow tootsies Rubbing fellow cornfield blooms Drowsy drowsy poppy fumes Draw me use me All my ills Climbing straightwards like a cannon Fox me cox me terminal.... 14/05/2016 19.10pm - Planernaya.