Bring me the moon
bring me the moon
hook it up, pull it down
make it soon
Bring me the moon
bring me the moon
hook it up, pull it down
make it soon
Hey, Kaligula
does it have to be so much?
Maybe the Buddha could
Ah get you off that desire crutch
Bring me the moon
bring me the moon
meantime bring my sister
to my room
Hey, Kaligula
does it have to be so by the book
all suffering’s desire
climb down off that existential hook
I’ll wade in blood
I’ll nail your wife
here comes the golden platter
help yourself to a knife
It’s necessary
I’ve measured twice
I’ve checked out all my options
this can’t be nice
do what you have to
that path’s not mine
I’ve got to call ‘em like I see ‘em that vinegar
does not taste like wine
I have such good friends
but watch me dive
good friends is it working
I still seem to be alive
Bring me the moon
You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here
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