Crime for the first time
And he's found lights
Having miserable motives
Divides all rights
He'll say another synonym
For the thought that lies ahead of him
Contorting his pent up limbs
Look how much they've slimmed
He combats reason with a dismissing grin
Well, he is just a fossil
No chance for success. Still
There's something to be said
For a head that's optimistically filled
A Daze to your head again
What a sight
Sneezing on carousels
Energize
But his blood is keen to his heart
Attack! Attack! Attack!
Landscapes become a track
A perfect place for sniffing laps
Caught in a trammel, too bad
What kind of life could he have had?
I don't know...
A Daze to your head again
What a sight
Sneezing on carousels
Energize