Fancy That
Fancy that
Fancy to the moon in your mind
And the golden water buffalo gaze at the sun
And the tomb turned into sky
And expired out of sight out of mind
Fancy sounds in my head all the time
Love the dance in your dream
Fancy love
Love the lovers who love to dance in the sky
And the songs that you sing
To the sun
Turn into time
Fancy words
Forget your dreams and give away your mind
Throw away your memories and let your spirit die
And that is why you are dead when you love
And the sky is a fancy green when you die
Fancy that
Seven fancy plastic prophets said that in time
All the people who live love in the sun will dissolve in
A fire
Fancy fire
Growing higher all the time
And seven warden angels will come
To take away
My soul
Here they come
They can have it it's not mine
You can take away my spirit
You can even blow my mind
But if you do please leave my body behind
Seven fancy plastic prophets were absolutely blind
All the time
And in time the prophets died in the fire in my body
And the river in my mind
Fancy that
Seven golden water buffalo drifting on a river
In a mist
In a dream
From the sea and the water of the river came to me
In the night to my room
On the moon
In the atmosphere of some lost galaxy
But I can't see
So I'll pass the wine
And drink the evening down
Here's a toast to the sun for the grass is turning
Brown
Fancy that
Fancy king
Wears a cradle for a crown
On his head
And all day he stays in bed
Reads murder mysteries
And listens to the music of the dead
Fancy feats
Fancy dreams around his neck
And it seems
That they sparkle when they bleed
On the beautiful white beard that dangles from his
Teeth
Fancy feat
Fancy dress
Fancy gown
His beautiful white wings weigh him down
Fancy that
Put your mind on the moon
And your spirit on the sun
But keep your body on the ground
And dance on the hill til your trinity is found
In the dance
Then you can laugh at the moon
And listen to the sun
It's alright if you can't fly
You can always run
Fancy that
Fancy to the moon in your mind
And the golden water buffalo gaze at the sun
And the tomb turned into sky
And expired out of sight out of mind
Fancy sounds in my head all the time
Love the dance in your dream
Fancy love
Love the lovers who love to dance in the sky
And the songs that you sing
To the sun
Turn into time
Fancy words
Forget your dreams and give away your mind
Throw away your memories and let your spirit die
And that is why you are dead when you love
And the sky is a fancy green when you die
Fancy that
Seven fancy plastic prophets said that in time
All the people who live love in the sun will dissolve in
A fire
Fancy fire
Growing higher all the time
And seven warden angels will come
To take away
My soul
Here they come
They can have it it's not mine
You can take away my spirit
You can even blow my mind
But if you do please leave my body behind
Seven fancy plastic prophets were absolutely blind
All the time
And in time the prophets died in the fire in my body
And the river in my mind
Fancy that
Seven golden water buffalo drifting on a river
In a mist
In a dream
From the sea and the water of the river came to me
In the night to my room
On the moon
In the atmosphere of some lost galaxy
But I can't see
So I'll pass the wine
And drink the evening down
Here's a toast to the sun for the grass is turning
Brown
Fancy that
Fancy king
Wears a cradle for a crown
On his head
And all day he stays in bed
Reads murder mysteries
And listens to the music of the dead
Fancy feats
Fancy dreams around his neck
And it seems
That they sparkle when they bleed
On the beautiful white beard that dangles from his
Teeth
Fancy feat
Fancy dress
Fancy gown
His beautiful white wings weigh him down
Fancy that
Put your mind on the moon
And your spirit on the sun
But keep your body on the ground
And dance on the hill til your trinity is found
In the dance
Then you can laugh at the moon
And listen to the sun
It's alright if you can't fly
You can always run
Fancy that
Credits
Writer(s): Ed Askew
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