Vibrating-Robyn Hitchcock & The Egyptians

Robyn Hitchcock and The Egyptians Vibrating Cross-legged on the bed She gazed across the town Her shadow climbed the wall Until the sun went down She bought a china pug It lay there on the bed And in the paper bag She could just see its head She was vibrating She was vibrating She was vibrating In an adoring pose He shriveled up and died Until his bones were stems Upon the grass they dried And made an alphabet Of white upon the green And it was beautiful And some would say obscene She was vibrating She was vibrating She was vibrating And in the demon's hat Discolored flowers grew And they had fleshy stems And fleshy petals too To slither is divine To multifoliate She just lost her watch She couldn't concentrate She was vibrating She was vibrating She was vibrating She was vibrating She was vibrating She was vibrating She was vibrating She was vibrating She was vibrating