The Church
A Strange Past
A strange past
Just passed me by
And the faster you laugh
And the longer you cry
Dark star hop of your black eye
And the smarter you scoff
And the harder you die
And all the little tiny animals drinking at the water hole like sharks
They say 'Babe, you rock'

A changed mind
Find your own way out
And the more that you scream
And the more that I shout
A diamond matrix hologram of your black eye
And the more you release
The less that I try
And all the cars and spas and aeroplanes and all the hotel rooms arе locked
Baby, babe, you're blockеd