All around the golden sun, ocean cloud to rain.
Down below inside our tents, we play monopoly game.
Glasses, I don't know, everything is fine.
Police rescue darts down the street into a black coal mine. (yeah)

Keys unlock your door, helmet protects your head.
No mother-fucker ever asks for more, we all strike a match instead.

All I'm asking is why?
All I'm asking is why?
All I'm asking is why?
All you're asking is.......Well?

The smell of flowers tickles your nose,
And the petals erase your head.
The Phantom Opera blooms inside,
While the octopus lies dead.

The smell of flowers tickles your nose,
And the petals erase your head.
The Phantom Opera blooms inside,
While the octopus lies dead.