Sumo

Tell me what is it you feeling boy He asked it to my eyes My right hand inside of a boiling pot And my left in cubes of ice He said what you feel is life In the house of sumo You can dine on the floor The food is free but wait there's more For fifteen dollars And a piece of your soul You can visit him To lose control Enjoy the fever while it lasts Try not to pass out The next thing I saw was an audience Of lizards shouting fight When I woke up in the light In the house of sumo You can dine on the floor The food is free but wait there's more Wanna find your mind? Says the sign on his door You can visit him If you're looking for more Sumo rose up before me But he was also on my side His face it was ten it had multiplied He was multiplying And his twenty eyes all smiled When he firmly took me out In the house of sumo We dine on the floor Everything is free except for that thing they call more From Pernambuco, with Tony Mori He travelled here to find our eels Sumo I can see you on the roof Sumo I can see you on the floor I can see you on the walls Sumo you're everywhere --- Sumo - The Bland