Peasant in the Big Shitty

Peasant in the Big Shitty
The day is sticky yellow
The night was so untight
The cows go moo moo moo.
Is everything alright?
Baby digit at my face.
Who the man with the smile, mum?
Do you like it like that?
Im just a peasant in the Big Shitty

Im going real slow
But if the light aint real
Then there cant be a hole
Not even some red
Do you like it like that?
Do you like it like that?
Youre not real. Oh no! Youre not.
Youre not real. Oh no! Youre not.
Youre not real. Oh no! Youre not.
Youre not real. Oh no! Youre not.
There be a strange garlic here
The room is full of fear
With empty wavelength touch
Its coming in a rush
Its coming in a rush
Its coming in a rush
Its coming in a rush
Do you like it like that?
Do you like it like that?
Do you like it like that?
Do you like it like that?
Im just a peasant in the Big Shitty