Strange Orchestras Lyrics

Strange Orchestras lyrics

Saw a face in a conical of lace, it was a strange orchestra

Mannikin skin
pounding on a bass-drum, strange orchestra

Lillipution, evil in the eyes
of the man with the leaf harp

He lusts for the urchin hiding under
mountains of moleskin



A big cat like t-tyrannosaurus going to
Lilliput

The ensemble make a tiny rumble, the celloist solos



The sky blackens and the bass string slackens and they stand statuesquely

Then they giggle and they wiggle through the door in the big dark oak tree