Somewhere in the desert there’s a hole, where the water’s running hot and
Cold and no-one ever goes there at all. We can find it if we try, we can
Hide out ’til the time is right to ride out. We will pour our jars in the
Reservoirs and turn the world off — paint the sky a shade of orange — cos
That’s how I like sunsets. Oo-ee-oo.
@ EDWARD KA-SPEL: voice
@ cEVIN KEY: keyboards, guitar