you're not real. oh no! you're not. you're not real. oh no! you're not. you're not real. oh no! you're not. you're not real. oh no! you're not. there be a strange garlic here
the room is full of fear
with empty wavelength touch
it's coming in a rush
it's coming in a rush
it's coming in a rush
it's coming in a rush
do you like it like that?
do you like it like that?
do you like it like that?
do you like it like that?
i'm just a peasant in the big shitty
Lyric Context: peasant in the big shitty - stranglers, the