Octopus

[Verse 1] She opens her mouth and seems to swallow us all She shakes off taboos and unwanted organisms There's a man outside who says he's come to read, the ether Picking up bonus points when it's time for dinner [Chorus] There's always someone who thinks they've got a plan Someone with a whip in hand, who thinks they are a man A rescue package that will barely save the day Even when implemented with no further delay Delay [Verse 2] Predictive octopods, enchanting and seductive Even the most mundane thoughts seem quite sensuous This installation seem to bathe us all in sound Picking up clues from penitential saviours [Chorus] [Instrumental] [Chorus]