Shamen Yellow Cellophane Day
Facing up to the medicine
On the streets of Toytown
After laughing my shoes off
In the bright confusion
The sun was humming as we crossed the road
And the tree was clapping its trunk
Yeah, yellow cellophane day
Yeah, yellow cellophane day
Saw the people on the streets there
And I felt so frightened
As the crypt grows colder
And the screws get tightened
The church bells rang and the angels sang
But I would not let them chime
Yeah, yellow cellophane day
Yeah, yellow cellophane day
Yeah, yellow cellophane day
Yeah, yellow cellophane day