See the people all in line What's makin' them look at me Can't imagine that their minds Are thinkin' the same as me I can hear the grass grow I can hear the grass grow I see rainbows in the evening My head's attracted to A magnetic wave of sound With the streams of coloured circles Makin' their way around. I can hear the grass grow I can hear the grass grow I see rainbows in the evening Can't seem to puzzle out the signs My senses form a micro line Get a hold of yourself now baby See I need you to help now baby Get a hold of yourself now baby Put your head down to the ground And listen to your mind If you can't spell what you found I know that you're not my kind I can hear the grass grow I can hear the grass grow I see rainbows in the evening Can't seem to puzzle out the signs My senses form a micro line Get a hold of yourself now baby See I need you to help now baby Get a hold of yourself now baby See the people all in line What's makin' them look at me Can't imagine that their minds Are thinkin' the same as me I can hear the grass grow I can hear the grass grow I see rainbows in the evening
The Fall
See the people all in line Was making them look at me Can't imagine that their minds Are thinkin' the same as me
Cos I can hear the grass grow I can hear the grass grow I hear rainbows in the evening
My head's attracted to magnetic wave of sound With a wave of common circles glisten its way around
Cos I can hear the grass grow I can hear the grass grow I hear rainbows in the evening
Can't seem to fathom out the sound And my senses form a micro Get a hold of yourself now baby You know I need you to help now baby Get a hold of yourself now baby
Put your head down to the ground And listen to your mind If you don't know what I found I know that you're not my kind
Cos I can hear the grass grow I can hear the grass grow I hear rainbows in the evening
Can't seem to fathom out the time My senses form a micro Get a hold of yourself now baby You know I need you to help now baby Get a hold of yourself now baby
See the people all in line Was making them look at me Can't imagine that their minds Are thinkin' the same as me
Cos I can hear the grass grow I hear rainbows in the evening
And I can hear the grass grow I hear rainbows in the evening
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Sources / Links
Smith, Mark E. (2008). Renegade: The Lives and Tales of Mark E. Smith. London: Penguin.
