XTC - Across This Antheap lyrics
[XTC - Across This Antheap lyrics]
Soldiers, workers, slaves and farmers
Nurses, queens and drones
Wish they'd leave my head tonight
Let me rest my bones
A billion feet sound just
Like a billion drums
A bed is creaking as the new messiah comes
The cars are crashing and the bacon is hacked
The coffin's lowered and the
Lunches get packed
Still segregating 'cause we insects
Are too proud
Doesn't matter what colour of cat you
Are there's no dogs allowed
And the screaming sky won't let me sleep
The stars are laughing at us
As we crawl on and on across this antheap
War planes go over but no wages go 'round
A sign goes up to say hey we're twin towned
The dough is rising but no
Bread will be baked
The fur is genuine but the orgasm's faked
We're spending millions to learn
To speak porpoise
When human loneliness is still
A deafening noise
And the screaming sky won't let me sleep
The stars are laughing at us
As we crawl on and on across this antheap
Soldiers, workers, slaves and farmers
Nurses, queens and drones
Wish they'd leave my head tonight
And let me rest my bones
And all the world's babies are crying still
While all the police cars
Harmonize with power drills
As jets and kettles form a
Chord with screeching gulls
Accompanied by truncheons keeping time
On human skulls
And the screaming sky won't let me sleep
The stars are laughing at us
As we crawl on and on past lovers who'll leap
On and on past widows who'll weep
On and on no more than skin deep
On and on across this antheap
On and on, on and on on and on, on and on
On and on, on and on on and on, on and on
On and on, on and on on and on
Nurses, queens and drones
Wish they'd leave my head tonight
Let me rest my bones
A billion feet sound just
Like a billion drums
A bed is creaking as the new messiah comes
The cars are crashing and the bacon is hacked
The coffin's lowered and the
Lunches get packed
Still segregating 'cause we insects
Are too proud
Doesn't matter what colour of cat you
Are there's no dogs allowed
And the screaming sky won't let me sleep
The stars are laughing at us
As we crawl on and on across this antheap
War planes go over but no wages go 'round
A sign goes up to say hey we're twin towned
The dough is rising but no
Bread will be baked
The fur is genuine but the orgasm's faked
We're spending millions to learn
To speak porpoise
When human loneliness is still
A deafening noise
And the screaming sky won't let me sleep
The stars are laughing at us
As we crawl on and on across this antheap
Soldiers, workers, slaves and farmers
Nurses, queens and drones
Wish they'd leave my head tonight
And let me rest my bones
And all the world's babies are crying still
While all the police cars
Harmonize with power drills
As jets and kettles form a
Chord with screeching gulls
Accompanied by truncheons keeping time
On human skulls
And the screaming sky won't let me sleep
The stars are laughing at us
As we crawl on and on past lovers who'll leap
On and on past widows who'll weep
On and on no more than skin deep
On and on across this antheap
On and on, on and on on and on, on and on
On and on, on and on on and on, on and on
On and on, on and on on and on