Surgery in the Sky - Venus Hum

Wake up, it’s all abound

Digging into something you haven’t figured out

Weighed it on the scale

Bona fide, and so…

La da da dee da da da dee-da, oh

La da da dee da da da dee-da, oh

La da da dee da da da dee-da, oh, oh, oh

You lift your arm, try to catch a star

It fell down your sleeve and cut your heart

You believe it will leave a lovely scar

This surgery in the sky

Oh, you can’t hide what you hold

Stick it in the middle, ah-aaah, oh, get it out

Bona fide splinter, bona fide seeker…

La da da, da da da, oh

La da da, da da da, oh

La da da, da da da, oh, oh, oh

And you lift your arm try to catch a star

It fell down your sleeve and cut your heart

And you bleed at night on your countertop

From this surgery in the sky

La da da dee da da da dee-da, oh