Down a rabbit hole
We go
As the flames grow higher
For unbelievers
Making mushrooms out of men
‘Til she turns us back again
To a face of solid gold
Solid gold
Sycophantic fawners
In double quick-time
The beginning at the end
‘Til she turns us back again
First she'll pull your fingers off
And then she'll pull your toes
And then she'll steal the photos from your phone
(But you won't notice)
Our echo doesn’t hear us
Anymore
Hanging on a cloth edge
By its fingers
Making mushrooms out of men
That’s okay I guess if you like this kind of, kind of thing
This kinda thin, thin, thin, thin thing
These kinda mushrooms
Thеse kinda ripples
Thesе kinda ripples
These kinda thin, thin, thin, thin, thin thing
Like this kind of thing
Like this kind of thin, thin thing
Like this kind of thing
Like this kind of thing
Like these kind of ripples
The Smile Songs Lyrics and Chords
- You Know Me!
- Bending Hectic
- I Quit
- Friend Of A Friend
- Under Our Pillows
- Read The Room
- Teleharmonic
- Wall Of Eyes
- Skrting On The Surface
- We Don't Know What Tomorrow Brings
- Waving A White Flag
- A Hairdryer
- Free In The Knowledge
- Open The Floodgates
- Thin Thing
- Speech Bubbles
- The Smoke
- Pana-Vision
- You Will Never Work In Television Again
- The Opposite
- The Same