Trident Tail

Fuck like us

For once and you wish you had not

Unlocked that box, it was curious

But so many things that you hate, hate, hate

Sick of sucking up dust

In a dream you had smashed

A pot that bust into

A million little pieces that

You're gonna hate, hate, hate, hate, hate

There's not enough powers in the day

Hey, hey

There's not enough powers in the day

Hey, hey

Got a horn from a rubber mask, and put it on my head

It was glued to hold it there, to block the stuff that you said

It was gum on the spearmint, yeah

He poured it into my hands

There's not enough powers in the day

There's not enough powers in the day

Got a job at a party shop, waiting for my check

'Rubber mask from the dream I had, it was the devil instead'

Twist the tile to reveal a ball

Saw the image and

Posh was making off

A monocle he owns

Was seeing things

Clearer than my own two eyes

'Creatures on the wall

Accessories and all'

Jumping off and falling on the floor

Oh, no

There's not enough powers in the day

Hey, hey

There's not enough powers in the day

Hey, hey

Took the trash to the bluest box

And threw it into its mouth

A thousand wigs that will do

For shifting shapes into others

And twisting waves in the air

And disappointing our fathers

I put the hair in a bag

Was tangled up for a bit

And separate every strand

To make them softer again

I find myself in this can

Every now and again

There is a simple truth

At the bottom of it

Now there's a lock on that can

Keeping us out of it

I brought a girl over there

She never called me again