The Lyrical Chain Game

Drink my piss
I've got a lisp
That's why I sing

 

I see my red door
and I want it painted black

 

For somewhere in my mind there is a painting box,
I have every colour there it's true.

 

I see your true colours shining through

 

Shine on you crazy diamond

 

The diamond dogs are poachers and they hide behind trees

 

strap yourself to a tree with roots, you aint going nowhere

 

Nowhere man please listen,
you don't know what your missing

 

cos I ain't missing you at all

 

Dream catch me when I fall
Else I won't come back at all

 

Dream, dream dream dream

 

Mister Sandman, bring me a dream
Make her complexion like peaches and cream

 

Peter piper pecked a pip of pickled pepper

 

Down, down
You bring me down
I hear you barking at my door and I can't sleep at night

 

Down down, deeper and down

 

In the cold cold ground

 

Dead leaves and the dirty ground when I know you're not around

 

Watch your head on that root, got to let your eyes adjust.
I'm sorry about your suit, can't do nothing about the dust.
Welcome down underground, hunker down a spell.
Gets to feel like home to me though I know it looks like hell.

Down in the hole, Lord, it's deep and the sides are steep.
And the nights are long and cold, down in the hole.
Light and love and the world above mean nothing to the mole.

 

Black hole son won't you come, and wash away the rain!

 

When I'm cleanin' windows