| Lyrics: | Down in Vineland there's a clubhouse,
Girl in white dress, boy shoot white stuff
Oh, don't
you know that anyone can join
And they come and they call and they fall on the floor
Don't
you see when you're looking at me
That I'll never end transcend transcend
Ain't it strange
oh oh oh
Ain't it strange oh oh oh
Come and join me, I implore thee,
I impure
thee, come explore me.
Oh, don't you know that anyone can come
And they come and they call
and they crawl on the floor.
Don't you see when you're looking at me
That I'll never end
transcend transcend
Ain't it strange oh oh oh
Ain't it strange oh oh oh
True,
true, who are you ?
Who, who am I ?
Oh da oh da oh da oh da oh da oh da
Down in
Vineland there's a clubhouse,
Girl in white dress, boy shoot white stuff.
Oh, don't you
know that anyone can come
And they come and they call and they fall on the floor
Don't you
see when you're looking at me
That I'll never end transcend transcend.
Ain't it strange oh
oh oh
Ain't it strange oh oh oh
Do you go to the temple tonight ?
Oh no, I don't
think so
Do you not go to the palace of answers with me Marie?
Oh no, I don't think so, no
See when they offer me book of gold,
I know soon still that platinum is coming
And
when I look inside of your temple
It looks just like the inside of anyone one man,
And
when he beckons his finger to me,
Well, I move in another direction,
I move in another
dimension
I move in another dimension oh oh oh
I spin, I spiral, and I
splatter
Hand of God, I feel the finger,
Hand of God, and I start to whirl
And I wh |
