A savage night at the opera.
Another savage night at the club.
Let's face it, old souls like us are being born to die!

It's not a war till someone loses an eye!

Yes, I'm familiar with your scene.

Some would say, shockingly uptight.
21-gun salute to the Fallen Birds Of The Sky.
I heard their record, it's alright...

Hey, Infinite Sense Of Value...
Hey, Infinite Sense Of Value...
Hey, Mystic Prince Of The Purlieu At Night!

I heard your record, it's alright...

You'll never guess just what I've seen...

A horse abandoned midstream...
Quatrain etched on a dirtpile...
Quatrain etched, hey that's your style!


You'll never guess just where I've been...
A life abandoned midstream...

Quatrain etched on a turnstile...
Just set the loop and then go wild-
er...