Irmin Schmidt - Last Night Sleep lyrics

Dreams seen by a man-made machine How does it seem, how does it seem That we can see each others dreams That we can see each others dreams Last night sleep, only to the beat Last night sleep, only to the beat Last night sleep, only to the beat She hold green onions in her hand She listens to the sound of the band A bed of green spam grows in her head Talking to the rising sun, yes, she's talking to the rising sun Oh papa-papa there, oh papa-papa there Oh papa-papa there, yeah yeah, papa-papa cares Oh moma-moma there, oh moma-moma there Oh moma-moma there, yeah yeah, moma-moma cares Yes, yes, yes, moma-moma there, oh yes, moma-moma cares Yes, yes, moma-moma there, yeah yeah, moma-moma cares Yeah yeah, papa-papa there, yeah yeah, papa-papa cares Last night sleep, only to the beat Last night sleep, only to the beat Last night sleep, only to the beat