Bauhaus - Exquisite Corpse

Life is but a dream 
Life is but a dream 
Life is but a dream 
Life is but a dream 
Life is but a dream 
Life is but a dream 
Life is but a dream 
Life is but a dream 
Life is but a dream 
Life is but a dream 

2. 
I make the air fall apart 
Around me 
Now as the petals are no nore 
A corroding, shrinking stalk remains 
Bereft of his blooms 
And the ultimate cruelty of loves pinions 
Beset his appearance 
Beset his appearance 
No king could replenish his state 
Now browning, sinking, dying 
A thousands deaths 
A thousands deaths 
A thousands deaths 

3. 
Terry sat up 
And hugged the army surplus bag 
Around his skinny waist 
It was cold 
And the person beside himhad faded badly 
Legs apart his eyes lit up 
The sky's gone out- the sky, the sky- 
The sky's gone out 

4. ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ! 

5. The Sky's Gone Out