Trance To The Sun - Execution Of The Stars lyrics

The Earl of Grey Rode through my dreams last night On his slave named September And dangled from his fingers Ten lumps of sugar Ten lumps of sugar He said "what she needs, cherie Is a proper english breakfast." Hold the cream and hold the honey Bring me whiskey and cigarettes So I raise my gla** to you As we celebrate the execution of the stars The Earl of Grey Rode through my dreams last night So I invited him in He made acquaintance with my dolls ??? lime and plasticine And the one with red yarn hair And the one with red yarn hair He said "what you need, cherie Is a proper english breakfast." Hold the cream and hold the honey Bring me whiskey and cigarettes He said "what you need, cherie Is a proper english breakfast." Hold the cream and hold the honey Bring me whiskey and cigarettes They said "what you need, cherie Is a bath in bleach and lemon Hold the gla** and look at yourself You dirty girl, you've no right to argue" Oh don't look now The Cheshire cat's in your waistcoat pocket One look at you and he'll run away One look at you and he'll run away Oh don't look now The Cheshire cat's in your waistcoat pocket One look at you and he'll run away One look at you and he'll run away