Woke up today with a heavy feeling
Head was reeling
Spinning ceiling
Sun came down through my open window
Let my heart know
I knew what I had to do
Praise and give thanks for summer’s heat
Your neighbourhood gets to its feet
Praise and give thanks to the sun and moon
I can see a morning moon
In this room there is a burning fire
From the mire
I am crawling
Your morning moon has got me overstanding
Stripped for landing
I knew what I had to do
Praise and give thanks for summer’s heat
Your neighbourhood gets to its feet
Praise and give thanks to the sun and moon
I can see a morning moon
Why is there no room on a nuclear submarine
For a nuclear family?
What’s wrong with me?
Will it ease my pain
If I say again?
Praise and give, praise and give thanks to you
I look down and I am naked
You’re stark naked
I knew what I had to do
oooooooeeeeeee
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