Lyrics

Sitting under Sitting under The Big orange tree Bathing in its shade Cooling down my skin Tasting its fruits of desire and hope Pleasure and fear are bound in a rope Spreading the seeds of fear Spreading the seeds of war You never see this feeling when is grown This scary music is going on and on You missed the fact That everything is whole You thought you're god But never found the crown Smelling the perfume of progress and thought Playing the films of your future dope Pleasure and fear are grooving the flow Fear and pleasure ('re ) bound with a rope Spreading the seed of fear Spreading the seed of war You never see this feeling when is grown This scary music is going on and on You missed the fact That everything is whole You thought you 're god But never found the crown You never found the crown You never found the crown You never see this feeling when is grown This scary music is going on and on You missed the fact That everything is whole You thought you 're god But never found the crown