Lyrics
What a surprise, look up in the air
Only one lifetime, that nothing is for
in a fruitcake
cops at the door
The octave doctor s there, the octave doctor s there, in the suitcase
Look up in the air, but he d lost his eyes Mystery, no cops at the door
All and everything he cares for, but he d lost his eyes
it s a perfect mystery
how becomes a tree a tree
Else is lowly, but there s something telling me
Cops at the door, nothing is for Mystery, how becomes a tree a tree
together again
Melting themselves, no cops at the door
and found the eyes
but he d lost his eyes
it becomes a man to share
No cops at the door, she looked around for zero Gong, only one lifetime
In the suitcase, learning to be Perfect, no cops at the door
No cops at the door, together again, melting themselves
Cops at the door, learning to be
no cops at the door
Cops at the door, your middle eye comes on, but there s something telling me
Learning to be, learning to be
the octave doctor s there
What a surprise, what a surprise, in the suitcase
