Xenarthran

What did you expect A crowd Only wants one thing And answers like an ocean Unkind and unseeing A wave While the night Circles round the day While the night Circles round the day The question is How can you fool the mind You fool the body What's in the box in the backseat And dial down the senses Flares as far as the eye can believe While the night Circles round the day While the night Circles round the day