Subterranean
Eugene McGuinness
The subterranean world
We look upon
Zen asylum
Below the siren's
Electric blue
So paint a face
Go on trowel it on
Is there a smile beneath
The one you just drew
And we'll embrace on platforms long and glum
Get divided by a giant serpentine queue
And escalate
Yeah everyone
And for a while that rapture tranquilized you
Oh take a turn onto new depths
Down it in one and drown the drecks
No saffron sun shines on this wreck
So kiss me in the hell jeep instead
