"Fizzy Lettuce" Lyrics

Fizzy lettuce to contemplate this
Standing statue, the words will run through
A burning red rose, everyone knows
You're turning blacker, my head turns
But you're a slave on the run and that don't look fun, all that fun

[Chorus]
And I yell at her
And I'm begging her
Just compelling her
Cos her magic got lost for desert
And everything's not for fantasy
And it's no phalacy
Cos it's so tragic we're almost the worst

I'm here I'm missing
OK you're hissing
The bitter music
Helped me diffuse it
We're falling deeper
Daytime sleeper
You're trading your spark
To play in the dark
Pharmaceutical run
There's just so much fun
Now come on home

[Chorus]
And I yell at her
And I'm begging her
Just compelling her
Cos her magic got lost for desert
And everything's not for fantasy
And it's no phalacy
Cos it's so tragic we're almost the worst

Life has crazy cause for sadness
How can you trust through her madness?
Through the walls, try stop this
Stop the cause, don't watch this
It's a game.

[Chorus]
And I yell at her
And I'm begging her
Just compelling her
Cos her magic got lost for desert
And everything's not for fantasy
And it's no phalacy
Cos it's so tragic we're almost the worst
[x2]