I stretch out my hand to the many faced god
I open my lips but the words don't come out
Surrounded by flowers and faces that speak to me
It's high tide, let go of your old tie
In comes the lizard king and he can do anything
Fashion!
It sticks to the walls like a gecko's tongue
Run run run or you'll smells like bubblegum
Floating upstream, horizontal living
Let's meet at the pier of the river of misery
Where you dip your toes to get a feel
Of how it is to spin that wheel
It's not a real lake it's a fake
And all the hose pipes look like snakes
The sun in't stable, it spins round my eyes
The bulge in my pupils is big and miles wide
I now see through you, the vice and the dice
Give it a roll, you know I'm cold as ice
I'm gonna jump!
I'm gonna jump!
I'm gonna jump!
In comes the lizard king and he can do anything
Beware of the lizard king cause he can do anything
