Omnichord Songtext
von Tiny Dancers

Show me color, now give me sound
Make my eyes spin around and around
Put something tasty on my tongue
Do something wild, do something dumb
For everyone

Push me out of a moving car
Lift the lid from your bell jar
Watch the silver screen tonight
Watch the burning house so bright
So light it′ll put you right

Oh, and the chance is gone for you, always
I got this feeling that we'll always be there
Your imagination left town long ago
This feeling that we′ll always be there
Your imagination left town long ago


Put your eyeballs into the sky
Move in closer now, don't be shy
Eat the bad things off the plate
Drink the last beer in the crate
It's not so late

Oh, and the chance is gone for you, always
I got this feeling that we′ll always be there
Your imagination left town long ago
This feeling that we′ll always be there
Your imagination left town long ago

I got this feeling that we'll always be there
Your imagination left town long ago
This feeling that we′ll always be there
Your imagination left town long ago
I got this feeling that we'll always be there
(I got this feeling)
Your imagination left town long ago

Left town long ago
This feeling that we′ll always be there
Your imagination left town long ago
Left town long ago
Left town long ago