Lyrics:

Lime green, lime green and tangerine
The sickly sweet colours of the snakes I'm seeing
Lime green and tangerine
The sickly sweet colours of the devil in my dreams

Lime green, lime green and tangerine
The sickly sweet colours of the snakes I'm seeing
Lime green and tangerine
The sickly sweet colours of the devil in my dreams

It gets to Friday and I give you a call
'You know I'm getting kind of worried
She doesn't seem herself at all
Lime green, a sickly kind of orange
I've never seen her lik? this before'

I had the b?st laid plans this side of America
Started out in church and finished with Angelica
Red and blue soul with a snow white smile
'Can you dig it?'
I had the best laid plans this side of America
Started out in church and finished with Angelica
And now I dig it in the dirt
And I'm down here for a while
I'm down here for a while

You've got to make up your mind and make it soon
Is there room in your life
For one more trip to the moon?
Is there room in your life
For one more?
Oh


Burn red, burn red, red and gold
The deep dark colours of the snakes I hold
Burn red, red and gold
The deep dark colours of the devil at home

She pulls me down just as I'm trying to hide
Grabs me by the hair and drags me outside
And starts digging in the dirt
For a not-so-early bird, it's the only way
For her to get the worm

I had the best laid plans this side of America
Started out in church and finished with Angelica
Red and blue soul with a snow white smile
'Can you dig it?'
I had the best laid plans this side of America
Started out in church and finished with Angelica
And now I dig it in the dirt
And I'm down here for a while
I'll be down here for a while

Hello? Hello, are you still there?
And much too late
Sorry, wrong number
Sorry, you have the wrong number
Ow, ow
And much too late
I'm sorry, you have the wrong number