There Should Be Unicorns - The Flaming Lips

Yeah, there should be unicorns

The ones with the purple eyes

It should be loud as fuck

Hope the swans don’t die

There should be burning sun

And naked slaves

And if the police show up

We’ll give them so much money it will make them cry

And forgive us

Yeah, there should be unicorns

The ones with the purple eyes

Not the green eyes

Yeah, there should be unicorns

The ones with the purple eyes

Not the green eyes

Yeah, there should be unicorns

The ones with the purple eyes

Not the green eyes

Yeah, there should be day glow strippers

Ones from the Amazon

Some edible butterflies

We put ketchup on

Some motorcycle stunts

That always crash

And if the police show up

We’ll bribe them into helping us steal the light of love

From the rainbow sluts that live next door

Yeah, there should be unicorns

The ones with the purple eyes

Not the green eyes

Yeah, there should be unicorns

The ones with the purple eyes

Not the green eyes

At first there should be unicorns.

The ones with the purple eyes,

not the ones with green eyes.

Whatever they give them, they shit everywhere.

And it would be great if the moon was almost down.

Like in a very red/orange

state.

Let’s leave it like that for at least three hours, hovering just above

the horizon.

And if the police show up, we will give them so much money that

they can retire from their shitty, violent jobs and live the greatest life

they’ve ever lived.

And we will be high and the love generator will be turned

up to its maximum.

And we’ll get higher, when at last, the sun comes up in the

morning and we will collapse under the weight of the ancient earth.

And it will be inside me and it will be inside you.

And it will be the end of

the world and the beginning of a new love