Have you heard about this house?
Inside, a thousand voices talk
And that talk echoes around and around
The windows reverberate, the walls have ears
A thousand saxophone voices talk
You should hear how we syllogize
You should hear about how Babel fell and still echoes away
How we idolize, theorize, syllogize
In the dark, in the heart
Talk, all I hear is
Talk
Hear the sound of the jibberty jungle
In the dark, a thousand insect voices chitter-chatter
The sun goes up, goes over, goes down
I seek sleep, I forget, I sleep
I sleep
I sleep
I sleep
I sleep
(Sleep, sleep)
I sleep (Sleep)