Lyrics
I dream i m safe in my hotel womb, volcano pierce the air
and the cactus sure tastes strangely sweet
volcano pierce the air
And the cactus sure tastes strangely sweet, slip through the crack to that wonderful room
can we stop for a while
Slip through the crack to that wonderful room, i dream i m safe in my hotel womb, soft and soul-made
It s a wonderful room, she s got the face of the widow who keeps following me, it s just another mile
Soft and soul-made, why are you people wearing those masks, slip through the crack to that wonderful room
as it goes down inside
Why are those buildings swaying like trees, and the cactus sure tastes strangely sweet The, and the cactus sure tastes strangely sweet
she says the mother of the storm has to roam the sky
Soft and soul-made, as we float downstream to the amazon river
and the cactus sure tastes strangely sweet
As we float downstream to the amazon river, where the black waters swirl, slip through the crack to that wonderful room
where the black waters swirl
As we float downstream to the amazon river, and she s lying by my side
And she s lying by my side, she s got the face of the widow who keeps following me, morning comes at last
Can t you hear the city that s hidden in there, can we stop for a while, i dream i m safe in my hotel womb
Slip through the crack to that wonderful room, she s got the face of the widow who keeps following me
Searching for her child, it s a wonderful room, with a price for everyone
And she s lying by my side, and she s lying by my side, she s got the face of the widow who keeps following me
Why are you people wearing those masks, and she s lying by my side, with a rain forest girl
I couldn t take it off if i tried, sudden voltage in the night, it s a wonderful room
I dream i m safe in my hotel womb, soft and soul-made, and the cactus sure tastes strangely sweet
as it goes down inside
can t you hear the city that s hidden in there
Can we stop for a while, and the body of my bride The, she says the mother of the storm has to roam the sky
Morning comes at last, as we float downstream to the amazon river
i met her there
And the body of my bride, soft and soul-made
I paid eighty dollars for this wedding ring, morning comes at last
Why are you people wearing those masks, morning comes at last
She says the mother of the storm has to roam the sky, she s got the face of the widow who keeps following me
It s a wonderful room, it s a wonderful room
Searching for her child, slip through the crack to that wonderful room, it s a wonderful room
volcano pierce the air