Big Stripey Lie

Oh big stripy lie moving
Like a wavy line
Coming up behindAll young gentle dreams drowning
In life's grief
Can you hang on me?Don't want to hurt you, baby
I only want to help you
I could be good for youYour name is being called by sacred things
That are not addressed nor listened to
Sometimes they blow trumpetsOnly want to help you
Never want to hurt you
I know I could be good for youOh my God it's a jungle in here
You've got wild animals loose in hereWant to help you
Never hurt you
Good for youHey all you little waves run away
Mmm run away