Flaming Lips - Moth In The Incubator Lyrics
Something in you, it jitters like a mothAnd I see that your arms are out to godAnd oh, they kill you when they talkIt makes a mountain peak seem little when its notYour incubator is so tight (2x)Ive been born before, Im pretty used to itBrain-dead is always all there isSo embryonic its all right (2x)Ive been born before, Im gettin used to itBrain-dead is how it always ends