The lyrics were made up while singing them and looking around my old room at my moms house where I used to record. "11:15 Studios" (the clock stopped working).
Fairy tale, midsummer nights dream
A man floats in a bubble
Purple, yellow and orange fish float around
The lady of shalot
And there's someone in bondage
Hanging by their hands
And I have no hands (what the ...?)
But Peter Murphy's silhouetted on my door
And sometimes god hides, but...
What would Yngwie do if he heard a man
playing bass without a pick?
Would he turn on Jeff Berlin?
And he says "I don't know"
And the first time I saw her
She was up on the deck of an ocean-liner
We've got Gothic 16 or was it 18?
And there's a little bucket waiting for the drops to fall
And I don't know at all
I'm not going to sell it (anymore)
And there are very odd paintings on the wall
And there is a light on
It's 11:15 but not in the real world
and that fell down