Hey, I'm the guy there on the wall and I'm all dismembered parts
Yeah, I got not arms or legs: So go ahead and call me - Art!
I'm a stick of dynamite and I'm smiling with delight
And it's o.k. - 'coz, they all stay away when you need them the most
Serving up another dream into everybody's empty heads
Stirring up another scene into everybody's empty heads
Whipping up another style into everybody's empty heads
Hoping that it brings a smile on everybody's vacant face..
And now I'm floating in the sea. 'Coz I'm the guy that lost his job
Yeah, I lost my arms & leg
So Pure
so pure
once again inhaling the poison
aggressive
turquoise
powdery
fluttering oxygen
This room
this irregular galaxy
this glassy stone
falling from your skull
That's all
as if I was alive
an event
a journey
uncompleted
But still wishing......
your appearence could melt
so pure