Hamster Suite
Carla Azar, Greg Edwards, Eugene Goreshter
You don't remember your dreams
They still make you strange
The sun is a wheel
The day is a cage
Your history is a bitch
You've got one good arm
We ain't gonna work
On your post-luck farm
You don't remember your dreams
They still make you strange
The sun is a wheel
The day is a cage
Let them see your teeth
Every crooked charm
As you float over the reeds
And you turn into a bomb
You don't remember your dreams
They still make you strange
The sun is a wheel
The day is a cage