I want your eyes because sometime shortly the fucked will be you
Oh spare me the wrath aimed at the doomers
I'm one of you
I'm not looking for money or attention to my style
Just merely a glance that it's not too late
None of the discord and bleating is essential
But a quick consideration of this fortune cookie
Could halt the futility and grind of modernity
without ever grazing off the grid
Go to that one you love -you know that you do
and slam on the brakes of the madness
Create this symphonic insight which is
just a code name for ecstasy
It works better if you're solvent and in Toonerville
But just do it wherever you are
and forget about the to-do list
and the would-be-nices
Love is there for the taking
because I remember the futility of disbelieving
It's Snickers with Listerine instead of chocolate
A Corvette with a one speed automatic transmission
All by myself off key
A Brillo condom
Ecstasy, man
Insight worth getting