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The Flaming Lips - Transmissions From the Satellite Heart - Chewin the Apple of Your Eye
Transmissions From the Satellite Heart
01. Turn It On
02. Pilot Can at the Queer of God
03. Oh, My Pregnant Head (Labia in the Sunlight.......)
04. She Don’t Use Jelly
05. Chewin the Apple of Your Eye
06. Superhumans
07. Be My Head
08. Moth in the Incubator
09. Plastic Jesus
10. When Yer Twenty Two
11. Slow Nerve Action
Hey, what were ya thinkin'
When they were startin' the show?
Yeah, I was there
But I didn't care at all

I was tryin' to find you
When you got lost in the crowd
'Cause I'm drunk all the time
I like your helium voice

There was a guy in the seat next to mine
Watchin' the girls when the cops made us stand in line

Yeah, so if it's sad
Well, you still gotta live 'til ya die
Man, everyone's chewin' the apple you got in your eye

It's like at the circus
When you get lost in the crowd
You're happy but nervous
Definite sign that you've lost it

There was a guy in the seat next to mine
Watchin' the girls when the cops made us stand in line