Lyrics:

lime green lime green lime green and tangerine

are the sickly sweet colours of the snakes i'm seeing

lime green lime green and tangerine

are the sickly sweet colours of the devil in my dreams



lime green lime green lime green and tangerine

are the sickly sweet colours of the snakes i'm seeing

lime green lime green and tangerine

are the sickly sweet colours of the devil in my dreams



it gets to friday and i give you a call

'you know i'm getting kind of worried

no she doesn't seem herself at all...

lime green and a sickly kind of orange

i've never seen her like this before... '



i had the best laid plans this side of america

started out in church and finished with angelica

red and blue soul with a snow white smile

'can you dig it?'

i had the best laid plans this side of america

started out in church and finished with angelica

and now i dig it in the dirt

and i'm down here for a while...



you've got to make up your mind and make it soon

is there room in your life

for one more trip to the moon?

is there room in your life

for one more?



burn red burn red burn red burn red and gold

are the deep dark colours of the snakes i hold

burn red burn red burn red and gold

are the deep dark colours of the devil at home



'she pulls me down just as i'm trying to hide

grabs me by the hair and drags me outside

and starts digging in the dirt...

for a not so early bird it's the only way

for her to get the worm... '



i had the best laid plans this side of america

started out in church and finished with angelica

red and blue soul with a snow white smile

'can you dig it?'

i had the best laid plans this side of america

started out in church and finished with angelica

and now i dig it in the dirt

and i'll be down here for a while . . .



'hello? are you still there?'

. . . and much too late . . .

'. . . sorry. . . wrong number . . .