Inside A Room Full Of Treasures A Black Pygmy Horse's Head Pops Up Like A Periscope
There's a hole in my sock
Where my shoe always bites it
And that's got to stop or else
I'll feel foolish at the sock-hop yeah
The sacraments slouch
Near the garnish toupet with ceramic
My name's Marcus and I'm a Martian mime
Well of course I'm a mime
Where do you think I got
This scoop of Scottish cheese
And not a brick
From brown government buildings
There's a cloud in my clock
Where the seconds always chide it
And that's got to stop
If I'm going to ride aboard the herbivore yeah
Whose hourglass fingers
Look starved through the mask
My name's Cassius and I've metamorphosized
Into a nosy guest talking dresses
Made of pheasant breasts
From magazine gown gazebo
And a red-sabred pompous horseman
There's a glare from my smock
Where a cardinal ate his shadow
And that's got to stop
If I'm going to garnish an acorn souffle
The clowns kneel down and pray
That the police will go away
After first giving them back their balms
So they can swat each other's bearded faces
Once again once again
There's an oh my and my goodness
Genuflecting as in battle
And that's got to stop
If I'm going to convert a bouncing Chan Marshall
Inside A Room Full Of Treasures A Black Pygmy Horse's Head Pops Up Like A PeriscopeLRC歌词
[00:00.57]There's a hole in my sock
[00:02.26]Where my shoe always bites it
[00:04.51]And that's got to stop or else
[00:07.70]I'll feel foolish at the sock-hop yeah
[00:10.76]
[00:13.13]The sacraments slouch
[00:14.89]Near the garnish toupet with ceramic
[00:17.76]My name's Marcus and I'm a Martian mime
[00:21.51]Well of course I'm a mime
[00:23.51]Where do you think I got
[00:25.33]This scoop of Scottish cheese
[00:26.95]And not a brick
[00:27.83]From brown government buildings
[00:29.95]There's a cloud in my clock
[00:31.70]Where the seconds always chide it
[00:34.52]And that's got to stop
[00:36.20]If I'm going to ride aboard the herbivore yeah
[00:39.83]
[00:42.64]Whose hourglass fingers
[00:44.58]Look starved through the mask
[00:46.52]My name's Cassius and I've metamorphosized
[00:50.39]Into a nosy guest talking dresses
[00:53.21]Made of pheasant breasts
[00:54.77]From magazine gown gazebo
[00:56.65]And a red-sabred pompous horseman
[00:58.77]There's a glare from my smock
[01:00.52]Where a cardinal ate his shadow
[01:02.65]And that's got to stop
[01:04.77]If I'm going to garnish an acorn souffle
[01:09.59]
[01:11.64]The clowns kneel down and pray
[01:14.51]That the police will go away
[01:16.70]After first giving them back their balms
[01:20.01]So they can swat each other's bearded faces
[01:23.26]Once again once again
[01:25.70]
[01:28.27]There's an oh my and my goodness
[01:30.64]Genuflecting as in battle
[01:32.20]And that's got to stop
[01:34.27]If I'm going to convert a bouncing Chan Marshall
