Flying through a dark prismatic tunnel on a carousel,
the earth is turning and you know it very well,
your mind is reeling like ten helicopters wheeling
and you're gonna hit the ceiling like a mallet on a bell
Hey blenderhead
They're starting to ask questions,
your transgressions are a danger flashing sign
challenge conventions and radiate your splendor
and feel those flywheels churn on your blender head
Tally up the gleaming ventured in a wishing well
each shining trinket has a story it can tell
your moments pining like those tales all
intertwining can become the rusted lining of a deep neglected shell
Hey blenderhead,
you ask so many questions
your confusion's a life-affirming sign
break from tradition and carry on with valor
and feel those flywheels churn your blender head
the earth is turning and you know it very well,
your mind is reeling like ten helicopters wheeling
and you're gonna hit the ceiling like a mallet on a bell
Hey blenderhead
They're starting to ask questions,
your transgressions are a danger flashing sign
challenge conventions and radiate your splendor
and feel those flywheels churn on your blender head
Tally up the gleaming ventured in a wishing well
each shining trinket has a story it can tell
your moments pining like those tales all
intertwining can become the rusted lining of a deep neglected shell
Hey blenderhead,
you ask so many questions
your confusion's a life-affirming sign
break from tradition and carry on with valor
and feel those flywheels churn your blender head
Sinners make the best Saints
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