The Stranglers Peasant in the Big Shitty

The day is sticky yellow The night was so untight The cows go moo moo moo. Is everything alright? Baby digit at my face. Who the man with the smile, mum? Do you like it like that? I'm just a peasant in the Big Shitty I'm going real slow But if the light ain't real Then there can't be a hole Not even some red Do you like it like that? Do you like it like that? You're not real. Oh no! You're not. You're not real. Oh no! You're not. You're not real. Oh no! You're not. You're not real. Oh no! You're not. There be a strange garlic here The room is full of fear With empty wavelength touch It's coming in a rush It's coming in a rush It's coming in a rush It's coming in a rush Do you like it like that? Do you like it like that? Do you like it like that? Do you like it like that? I'm just a peasant in the Big Shitty