The Church - Space Needle lyrics
[The Church - Space Needle lyrics]
Getting kinda greedy need a space needle
Stick it straight through the crust
Suck up all the magma put it in a bag ma
And blow it through your brains till you bust
Where oblivion is beckoning
Where the fire furn is reckoning
Getting kinda famished with all
This talk of famine
I could survive on bread alone
Gimme me space needle so
I don't wanna wheedle
I need these planets close to my bone
Where oblivion is beckoning
Where the fire furn is reckoning
Getting kinda nervous the way
Ellipses curve us
It's a mystery to me we don't fall
Where's my space needle? I wanna a little?
I wanna wish good luck to you all
Where oblivion is beckoning
Where the fire furn is reckoning
Stick it straight through the crust
Suck up all the magma put it in a bag ma
And blow it through your brains till you bust
Where oblivion is beckoning
Where the fire furn is reckoning
Getting kinda famished with all
This talk of famine
I could survive on bread alone
Gimme me space needle so
I don't wanna wheedle
I need these planets close to my bone
Where oblivion is beckoning
Where the fire furn is reckoning
Getting kinda nervous the way
Ellipses curve us
It's a mystery to me we don't fall
Where's my space needle? I wanna a little?
I wanna wish good luck to you all
Where oblivion is beckoning
Where the fire furn is reckoning