Lyrics:
lime green lime green lime green and tangerineare the sickly sweet colours of the snakes i'm seeinglime green lime green and tangerineare the sickly sweet colours of the devil in my dreamslime green lime green lime green and tangerineare the sickly sweet colours of the snakes i'm seeinglime green lime green and tangerineare the sickly sweet colours of the devil in my dreamsit gets to friday and i give you a call"you know i'm getting kind of worriedno she doesn't seem herself at all...lime green and a sickly kind of orangei've never seen her like this before... "i had the best laid plans this side of americastarted out in church and finished with angelicared and blue soul with a snow white smile"can you dig it?"i had the best laid plans this side of americastarted out in church and finished with angelica and now i dig it in the dirtand i'm down here for a while...you've got to make up your mind and make it soonis there room in your lifefor one more trip to the moon?is there room in your lifefor one more?burn red burn red burn red burn red and goldare the deep dark colours of the snakes i holdburn red burn red burn red and goldare the deep dark colours of the devil at home"she pulls me down just as i'm trying to hidegrabs me by the hair and drags me outsideand starts digging in the dirt...for a not so early bird it's the only wayfor her to get the worm... "i had the best laid plans this side of americastarted out in church and finished with angelicared and blue soul with a snow white smile"can you dig it?"i had the best laid plans this side of americastarted out in church and finished with angelica and now i dig it in the dirtand i'll be down here for a while . . ."hello? are you still there?". . . and much too late . . .". . . sorry. . . wrong number . . .