Ian McCulloch
Thorn of Crowns
Ah, ah, ah, ah

You set my teeth on edge
You set my teeth on edge
You think you're a vegetable, never come out of the fridge

C-c-c-cucumber, c-c-c-cabbage, c-c-c-cauliflower
Men on Mars, April showers
Oh, oh

You are a dying breed
You are a dying breed
You once was an Inca, now you're a Cherokee

C-c-c-cucumber, c-c-c-cabbage, c-c-c-cauliflower
Men on Mars, April showers

You kick it, kick it
Ow, uh, ow, uh
Ow, uh, ow, uh

Wait for me on the blue horizon, blue horizon for everyone
Wait for me on a new horizon, new horizons for everyone

I want to be one times one with you
I want to be one times one with you
Oh, oh
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
I've decided to wear my thorn of crowns
I've decided to wear my thorn of crowns
Inside out
Back to front, upside down
All the way 'round
'Round, 'round, 'round

I've decided to wear my thorn of crowns
I've decided to wear my thorn of crowns
Upside down, inside out
Back to front, all the way 'round
Down, down, down, down, down
Down, down, down, down, down
Down, down, down, down, down
Down, down, down, down, down
Down, down, down, down, down
Oh