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Spike The SensesEvery second of every minute of the dayI let my fancy play And when the feeling strikes me I deliquesce in the sky without waving goodbye While contemplating (ooohhhooohhhooohhh) A fractured pale cathedral wall Death can't touch me at all Let its rapacious fingers with venomous stingers try I'd like to see them try Try to find a way to spike the senses Til everything goes white [x3] Try to find a way to spike the senses I had a vision of vinyl spiders in a cage now I avoid the stage 'Cause though it was a trifle I still can't stifle the fear That they might just reappear Try to find a way to spike the senses Til everything goes white [x3] Try to find a way to spike the senses Climbing climbing climbing never falling If it was up to me I'd freak the clouds Let them fall and drip to the sea I think the chemicals have done Some evil thing to me |