Blenderhead

[Verse 1] Flying through a dark prismatic tunnel on a carousel The earth is turning and you know it very well Your mind is reeling like ten helicopters wheeling And you're gonna hit the ceiling like a mallet on a bell Hey, Blenderhead, they're starting to ask questions, your Transgressions are a danger flashing sign, challenge conventions and Radiate your splendor and feel those flywheels churn your Blenderhead [Verse 2] Tally up the gleaming tender ventured on a wishing well Each shining trinket has a story it can tell Your moments pining like those tales all intertwining Can become the rusted lining of a deep neglected shell Hey, Blenderhead, you ask so many questions, your confusion's a life- Affirming sign, break from tradition and carry on with valor and feel Those flywheels churn your Blenderhead