Big Ship [Cardiacs Live] Cardiacs

[Intro]
-you all very much, you were all...
You are all worthy of... laudation!
That's it

Shh, shh, shh!
Look out everybody, make way for the big ship!
And here she comes again, God bless her

[Verse 1]
Pretty teeth scrapy clean with a wind-up machine
I'm feeling very striking, it's taken to my liking
It's a fine man who cups his breath with a will to please
Wipey hand across the blazer

[Verse 2]
No-one here makes a sound standing up or sitting down
We grin like alligators, assist with apparatus
There's a strange feeling in my mind and the room's too warm
And lit with McDonalds lighting

[Verse 3]
And the tool, the tool forever falling down planes against the
Grain of thе wood for the box for my soul
And my aching heart
The tool forеver falling down planes again and