The Ceiling Is Bendin' Lyrics - Oh My Gawd!!!...the Flaming Lips - Flaming Lips

Well, it's midnight in a liquor store 

In Texas on Halloween 

Salvador Dali watches 

From his window in a dream 

Jesus is a rock star 

who destroys all he sees 

Godzilla is a cowboy 

Who is dressed up as a queen 

She isn't as depressed as she used to be 

Come on over here, my dear 

Well, I hold my head real still 

So I can't see very far 

They got all these Vietnamese 

Heads stuffed into jars 

They got all these things 

That make them look like they're way in 

They use polythene plastics 

On their bods instead of skin 

If I had someone to talk to 

I wouldn't mind so much 

But it takes so long to get there 

Can't remember where I was 

And I wouldn't mind to talk to you 

Even if I could 

The ceiling is bendin' on my telephone 

Everything's gettin' weird 

And my skin falls from my bones