The Moon Inside

Robyn Hitchcock & The Egyptians

I was walking home when I heard you knock

There were two of you, it was such a shock;

There was one that cried on the telephone

And the other laughed deep inside my bone

Ahhhhhhh.



I can tell you this, when the full moon seed

It be plant in you, and it's what you need

Cause the flower of Love growing in your heart

Will eventually tear your world apart

Ahhhhhhh.



The Moon inside gets round and round

The Moon inside gets round



I can tell you this, when the female hand

She contours you, and you're like the sand

And you'd never guess you were in so deep

Till you try to walk, but you just can't creep

Ahhhhhhh.

Ahhhhhhh.

Ahhhhhhh.



The moon inside gets round and round

The moon inside gets round



Well she takes her time, but she arrives

With her candle stub and her carving knives

Like a pumpkin head you'll be lit within

So she severs you with a six inch grin

Ahhhhhhh.



The Moon inside gets round and round

And the Moon inside gets round

And round and round and round

And round and round and round

And round

And round

The moon inside gets round and round

And the moon inside gets round