To Live is to collaborate

All the spineless people

won't capitulate
Will walk again
Will walk again

Will evacuate
And stimulate


And they will wait for the Man
With that ridiculous fairy hand
To work on their lives

And to re-adjust their faith

All the spineless people

Will walk again
Will walk again
Will agitate

And ejaculate

A great act of Sex will be lived here

We will call it The Great and Only Shame
We will make love to ourselves
And tomorrow we will make the same

Make the same

All the Insect actors

Want to participate
Will perform again
Will perform again

Will dissociate
And fabricate


And they will wait for the Dictator
With that apocalyptic Lizard Head
To review their births

And invert their pains

All the Insect actors

(really) want to participate
Will perform again
Will perform again

Will imitate
And simulate


An emergency will be staged
We will call it The Great Accident
We will act as someone else

The very ones we learnt to hate

All of us the ultra-Human

Wish to $$#ociate
will hesistate
will adequate

and collaborate.

a great act of Free Will will be lived here

They already call it the Golden Age
We will adapt and celebrate
But we will perish just the same

Just the same