Hamster Suite

You don't remember your dreams

They still make you strange

The sun is a wheel

The day is a cage

Your history's a bitch

You got one good arm

We ain't gonna work

On your post-luck farm

You don't remember your dreams

They still make you strange

The sun is a wheel

The day is a cage

Let them see your teeth

Every crooked charm

As you float over the reef

And you turn into a bomb

You don't remember your dreams

They still make you strange

The sun is a wheel

The day is a cage