There's a mooky stream of psychotic dreams Running through this muddy little town
There's a sense of dred
Tied to an end of thread
Running through this patch work little town
But if you've got love bring it along
Put it with ours we'll sing you a song
Well there is a girl two apples tall
Whose gingerbread house that nobody calls
From the mall to the telephone tower
Oh Yeah
We're gonna keep you up to all hours
Oh Yeah
Eyes against your will
Up magnetic hill
All struggle to go down the roads to town
There's a day light hour
When my friends loose their power
They've never seen the flip side of a dream
But if you've got love bring it along
Put it with ours we'll sing you a song
Well there is a boy in love with the moon
Give him the world he'll play you a tune
From the mall to the telephone tower
Oh Yeah
We're gonna keep you up to all hours
Oh Yeah
From the mall to the telephone
Mall to the telephone tower
Oh Yeah
From the mall to the telephone
Mall to the telephone tower
Flash-ing Lights, Flashing Lights