Texty:
Faded Paper Figures

My patents are pending For me to say what I wanted to say, Your message confusing mine. Technologies talking, Hear them say what I wanted to say. My parrot

is coming down soon. Watching the light on the dash Warning that we're gonna crash One last time let's drive round again. Now I see your face in the mirror Fading

From the Kid to the Gold Rush You can see the Modern Times From the Rink to the Pay Day You can see the City Lights From the Count to the Circus I'm

It fell into place the whole earth database Kodachrome shots our astronauts were hiding Nomadic tribes, networks and beatniks on the rise We wore the

I will be blue in a red state all the long day with you. I will be blue in a red state all the long day with you. And when iron curtains start to fall

I put on a disguise And put out both your eyes You will not see me You will not see me. So put on infrared; Turn the light off in your head You will

blocks magic mirrors to pretend. Seismographic data in our hearts Let?s invent them all again. Rocket arrows chart the motion of the stars you see, Paper

I write heresies and sign my name, publish and perish all the same. You ask why should I not stay? Your sobrieties are all a shame If you have pills

I can't pay today and I never will I'm on the downside of the double bill Here's where I am (no surprise) A Monogram guy with Bela Lugosi eyes So why