The day was sickly yellow
The night was so un-tight
The cows go moo moo moo
Is everything alright?

Baby, digit at my face
Who`s the man with the smile, mum?
Do you like it like that?
I`m just a peasant in the big s**tty

I`m going real slow
But if the light ain`t real
Then there can`t be a hole
Not even some red

Do you like it like that?
Do you like it like that?

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 s**tty