Sapped and stupidnI lie upon the stones and I swoonsnThe darling little dandelions have done their thingnAnd changed from suns into moonsnDragons roam the shopping mallsnI hear they're gonna eat our gutsnIf I had the strength I might pick up my swordnAnd make some attempt to resistnnGet ready to shield yourselfnGrab your sap and your heatersnGet ready to shield yourselfnOn the night of the lotus eatersnnMmmmm, don't you love me babynMmmmm, and don't you love my baby anymorennThey gilded my scales, they fish-bowled menAnd they toured me round the old aquariumsnThey come in their hordes to tap at the glassnThe philistines and the barbariansnI like floating here, it's nicenThey've hung seaweed around my hipsnAnd I do the hula for the hungry onesnAnd the lames all throw me tipsnnGet ready to shield yourselfnGrab your sap and your heatersnGet ready to shield yourselfnOn the night of the lotus eatersnnMmmmm, don't you love me babynMmmmm, and don't you love me my baby anymorennGet ready to shield yourselfnFrom our catastrophic leadersnGet ready to shield yourselfnGrab your sap and your heatersnOn the night of the lotus eatersnnNow hit the streetsnNow hit the streets