Andy Partridge - Summer's Cauldron lyrics

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Andy Partridge - Summer's Cauldron lyrics

Drowning here in Summer's Cauldron Under mats of flower lava Please don't pull me out this is how I would want to go Breathing in the boiling bu*ter Fruit of sweating golden inca Please don't heed my shout, I'm relax in the undertow [Chorus] When Miss Moon lays down And Sir Sun stands up Me I'm found floating round and round Like a bug in brandy In this big bronze cup Drowning here in Summer's Cauldron Trees are dancing drunk with nectar Gra** is waving underwater Please don't pull me out this is how I would want to go Insect bomber Buddhist droning Copper chord of August's organ Please don't heed my shout, I'm relax in the undertow [Chorus] When Miss Moon lays down (in her hilltop bed) And Sir Sun stands up (raise his regal head) Me I'm found floating round and round Like a bug in brandy In this big bronze cup Drowning here in Summer's Cauldron