Wake up butterfly The sun's fallen down The clouds are rolling over And we still got many miles to go From winter days come starless nights The constellations frown And when the heavens start to open Even monkeys gonna need a coat
And the masterpiece slipped through my hand Stole a car and drove to a foreign land The man with the camera said he'd seen it all before, uh huh And Opus 49's to blame From moon illusion Buena Vista in flames The man with the camera said nice try but goodbye
Wake up butterfly The sun's fallen down The wind is blowing backwards And it's opening the eye of the storm The spiders circuit spinning out on the ground They're wishing they were younger There's a little bit of that in us all
Take it down Take it down There's a little bit of that in us all
Yeah, come on and bring it around Bring me round There's a little bit of that in us all
The masterpiece slipped through my hand Stole a car and drove to a foreign land The man with the camera said he'd seen it all before, uh huh And Opus 49's to blame From moon illusion Buena Vista in flames The man with the camera said nice try but goodbye
Compositores: Ian Thomas Ball, Paul Blackburn, Thomas William Gray (Thomas Gray), Benjamin Joseph Ottewell (Ben Ottewell), Oliver James Peacock (Oliver Peacock) ECAD: Obra #20461302