Six and twenty I get up now
She went out I never see her
And the calendar hanging there
It's still on yesterday
And licks his plate endlessly
To infinity, to infinity
It feels like the world is turning with me
Everything repeats itself
As if the weather missed its stops
But maybe I know what it is
Something in the atmosphere
That a few years ago was not there
Something in the atmosphere
That a few years ago was not there
Something in the atmosphere
That a few years ago was not there
Something in the atmosphere
The world is under a sphere
Six and twenty I get up now
She went out I never see her
The hanging calendar is there
And the cat is still there
Licking his plate endlessly
To infinity, to infinity
It feels like the world is turning with me
Everything repeats itself
As if the weather missed its stops
Something in the atmosphere (something)
That a few years ago there was (something)
Something in the atmosphere (something)
That a few years ago there was (something)
Something in the atmosphere (something)
That a few years ago there was (something)
Something in the atmosphere (something)
That a few years ago there was (something)
Something in the atmosphere (something)
That a few years ago there was (something)
Something in the atmosphere (something)
The world is under a sphere (something)
Something in the atmosphere (something)
The world is under a sphere (something)
Something in the atmosphere (something)
The world is under a sphere (something)
Hey deccade key man duna yey decca hey
Deccade key man dune yey decca hey
Hey Deccade key man duna yey decca hey
Deccade key man dune yey decca hey
Deccade key man dune yey decca hey
Duna yey, duna yey decca hey
Hey deccade key man duna yey decca hey
Deccade key man dune yey decca hey
I'm going through the big smoke