Kaleidoscope - In The Room Of Percussion lyrics

rate me

Mountainous pictures of coloured scenes appear upon my face<br />

And the joss stick smoke of sense dissolves, forever in its place<br />

The shadowy friends that line the walls all dream while laying down<br />

While the window tapping silhouette in rain begins to drown<br />

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In the room of percussion<br />

The discussion slides as you enter through the door<br />

And the one armed bandit<br />

Laughs aloud and disappears once more<br />

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Foolish thoughts of ecstasy are dead but without too much concern<br />

In the heart, my hopes by millions lay twisted as they burn<br />

The crooked faces of clocks appear and die in nightmare dreams<br />

While juggling music surrounds us both and turns our thoughts to screams<br />

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In the room of percussion<br />

The discussion slides as you enter through the door<br />

And the one armed bandit<br />

Laughs aloud and disappears once more<br />

My God, the spiders are everywhere!<br />

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With ruby wine and our tangled nerves, our mouths flap in despair<br />

And with tumbled words of poetry, we try and prove we care<br />

But the glow-worm light of creativeness moves out into the rain<br />

And the joss stick dies and disappears, its scent alone remains<br />

<br />

In the room of percussion<br />

The discussion slides as you enter through the door<br />

And the one armed bandit<br />

Laughs aloud and disappears once more<br />

In the room of percussion<br />

The discussion slides as you enter through the door<br />

And the one armed bandit<br />

Laughs aloud and disappears once more<br />

My God, the spiders are everywhere!