I've been thinking and I think it's outrageous
State of mind's sinking and I think it's contagious
Poor boy's overcoat's taking on water
Hook, line, decline
My God I
Step out of my body and
Watch the world go by…bye
Spinning toward the future with no relevant alibi
Avoid detection
Void detection
Seaside hideaway, keeping my eyes on
Smoke rings rising on the horizon
Defending the democracy like lemmings to the landslide
Have you got the dollar votes to decide?
Heartbreak broken, I'm breaking out right away
My penny don't buy any so I spend it on another day
I'm selling does anybody wanna, anybody wanna, anybody want some?
Somebody save me from this
Somebody's slave
Somebody save me from this
One hundred million bodies are running on empty
Running—run awry—in the river of plenty
Young boy blues
Who said he's got a hole to mend?
Head, heart, his soul, his girlfriend
Everybody's worried ‘bout gettin' their fill
You can buy it in a bottle, you can swallow in a pill
And if you contemplate the chasm that's as deep as Niagara
If it leaves you flaccid there's Viagra
Somebody save me from this
Somebody's slave
Somebody save me from this
Good God does anybody wonder?
Heaping up the bodies in the meat grinder
Licking their chops it's all a reminder
Round we go the sound of your lobotomy
I won't let you muck inside of me
Oh yeah yeah?
We are dedicated
Oh yeah yeah?
We are watching you
Please, oh please
Render my thoughts
Unburdened
It weighs
And it's hurting my head
Please, oh please
Deliver my soul
Un-earthbound
Songs of light
To carry my flight
Tonight
Round and around and around, the treads they go
I'm an angel don't clip my wings
Bulldozer is heaping up the bodies
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Flying Spiders
Shhhh. Can you hear it?
Spinning all around us
Regaling and astounding thus
With acts of human kindness
That equally malign us
Stare into a spider's web
Captured in the neural ebb
A milky way of silken thread
With lines throughout the kingdom spread
Share with me my secret garden
Wait for the wedding day
Descend from the mountain tops
On silver strands of wire
Fly the spiders in the wind
You'll come running for them
You'll come running far and wide
You'll come running for them
You'll come running for a woven glimpse of what you are inside
Gave up when the dogma died
An act of faith personified
The spider binds the groom and bride
Their isolation nullified
Dangling from the usher's nose
The mother in law, her fancy clothes
The orchestra in puppet rows
The notes spun from viola bows
Oh, my sense of wonder
Nearly fills this body cage
A web of flesh and fibre
And a timeless sense of age
Wait for the wedding day
Descend from the mountain tops
On silver strands of wire
Fly the spiders in the wind
Open up your eyes and then
You will see what divides us when
Spinning all around us
Regaling and astounding thus
With acts of human kindness
That equally malign us
Stare into a spider's web
Captured in the neural ebb
A milky way of silken thread
I'm strangled in the spider's web |
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