Locked in a sorry dream
You know we're drowning in designer ice cream
I scream: "This is the present but it's no surprise"
Then I realise
(To see you, to see you, to see you)
What I see I spies
(Nice to see you, to see you, to see you)
The past was eagle-eyed
(To see you, nice to see you, to see you, to see you)
The future's pixelised
(To see you, nice to see you, to see you, to see you, to see you)

I had my Frisbee sharpened and honed
I had it galvanised and chromed
Decapitate and bury your toys
My Frisbee brings the noise
(To see you, to see you, to see you)
What I see I spies
(Nice to see you, to see you, to see you)
The past was eagle-eyed
(To see you, nice to see you, to see you, to see you)
The future's pixelised
(To see you, nice to see you, to see you, to see you, to see you)

To see you, to see you, to see you, nice to see you
(Wipe your windscreen with a chocolate cake)
To see you, to see you, to see you, nice to see you
(Count your pizzas before they bake)
To see you, to see you, to see you, nice to see you
(Wipe your windscreen with a chocolate cake)
To see you, to see you, to see you
(Count your pizzas before they bake)
To see you, to see you, to see you, nice to see you
(Wipe your windscreen with a chocolate cake)
To see you, to see you, to see you, nice to see you
(Count your pizzas before they bake)
To see you, to see you, to see you
(Wipe your windscreen with a chocolate cake)
To see you, to see you, to see you, nice to see you
(Wipe your windscreen with a chocolate cake)

Quote (Gruff):
"A record is turned into a Frisbee that makes little kids chop the heads off little dolls."
Where:
Rockfield Studios
When:
1996
Source:
Track 4 (Fuzzy Logic): 2 minutes, 22 seconds
Status:
Complete!