Imprimer - Paroles Mania

I've never read the bible
But I've smoked a page or two
The fruit stall in the mall
As close I've come to worship
We planted gods for fruit

I've been talking with creatures of another kind
I'd be blessed to find in church
Why would I wait for heaven
When just outside
Is a technicolour Earth?

This is magic, polychromatic
Opalescent the sun sets fluorescent
This is magic, poly-chromatic
The place I inhabit's a prismatic planet
And this is an oasis

Got friends that I miss dearly
The faeries and the streets
The feather of the common dove
Is green and iridescent violet
Sounds fictional to me

I've been talking with creatures of another kind
I'd be blessed to find in church
Why would I wait for heaven
When just outside
Is a technicolour Earth?

This is magic, polychromatic
Opalescent the sun sets fluorescent
This is magic, poly-chromatic
The place I inhabit's a prismatic planet
And this is an oasis
The place I inhabit's a prismatic planet
And this is an oasis
The place I inhabit's a prismatic planet
And this is an oasis

From Paroles Mania