Crayons

Lyrics for Crayons

Well, it's a feelin' That's only distillin' In a collective unconscious But you already know And it's a scion Oh, yes, straight outta Orion Take out your box of crayons And start cryin' on Crayon, crayon, baby, crayon I wanna play with my crayons Scion, scion from Orion To take out your crayons and start cryin' on And now before You throw yourself to the lions Call 1-800 how is my defiance And let the angels With psychomotoric vengeance Collect unconscious and a pop domino Hey! Crayon, crayon, baby, crayon I wanna play with my crayons Scion, scion from Orion To take a box of your crayons and start cryin' on Oh, yeah La, la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la, la-la Have you ever lusted after a thought that flows like a spring river Into that ocean where poets, analysts and sages In arms stand on spiritual catapult In hopes of some grandiose breakthrough (oh, no?) Never mind Crayon, crayon, baby, crayon I wanna play with my crayons Scion, scion from Orion You got it and now I pity yourself, you don't know Hey! La, la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la La, la, la, la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la La, la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la La-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la, la, la, hey! La, la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la La, la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la La, la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la La-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la, la, la La-la-la