The Sky at the Bottom of the Sea

Lyrics

Rising up over the rainbow, flying, trying I see where all the clouds grow Soothing, smoothing And I go under the stones Through the tunnels of fame and fate I talk to the witch and the bones Show me the way I scream from the top of the mountain Bursting, cursing I drink from the crystal fountain, thirsty, mercy And I go under the city Away from the "what-has-been" I see nothing that's pretty Oh, the amoeba he sings Sun in my pocket And the sky at the bottom of the sea Oh, the world's spinning 'round What was up is now down And the night is the day In a strange kind of way Sun in my pocket And the sky at the bottom of the sea Excited, I'm thrilled and delighted Fighting, biting And again I will dance on the lightning Loaded, corroded And I go under the mountain Where trolls are awake They hide in the mirrors And the underground lakes