L Cars - Yurg Lyrics

Goldonda Aniara knows no day or night
But we cling to habits of our time
We make our days with fluorescent lights
We keep our clocks within our own minds

And in the artificed night
When we dance our yurg
I met a girl named Daisy
Who also came from Dorisburg
Oh, Daisy Doody
With the yurg upon your hips
And all the slang of dear old Dorisburg
On your lips

Goldonda Aniara was a bubble in glass
And all of us confined in infinite space
But when we danced our yurg, how it made the fear pass
Daisy's warmth, the only safe place

And in the mirrored halls
Where we danced our yurg
Glorious nonsense flowing
A language space has never heard.
Oh, Daisy Doody
With the yurg upon your hips
And all the slang of dear old Dorisburg
On your lips

Come roxaway and shimble
Droom dazily, come hillow in my billows
I don't quarrel with my morals as I fondle with my rondles
And, wathed in tari, gimble with my gondles

Daisy's heart beats free of danger
As she prattles as in fever
Until she falls asleep
Daisy Doody says
"There's no difference in this yurg
From the one we used to dance in Dorisburg"
Oh, come on, Daisy Doody,
Let's get lost in the yurg
And baffle space with slang from Dorisburg