Rope Jumping Society:
You may not relieve it
But trust the lie to be true

Go ask her/him, the blind girl/boy
I bet she/he saw this thing, too


Public Jesters:
Now the show is over so it will start with a tale that nobody tells
The show is over, play the part, keep unringing your bells

Though it's free admission you still pay
Everything they're grabbing away
Your contribution is nothing to say, contribution, nothing to say

A fine day, fine day, fine fine day. A fine day
Such a, a fine day to sing this song


Family Man's Calm Vision:
While on a midnight morning, first rays, a paper sun
I saw it so far away, 10,000 miles and counting

A house, just out of sight, was right there
Too far away. Alone between the two more
It wore the front at the back

The walls were white-wash black, white was black

You may not relieve it

But trust the lie to be true
Go ask her/him, the blind girl/boy
I bet she/he saw this thing, too


The Voices Of Proud Contempt:
There's (just)

Another sideburn sucking black hole
A vacuum cleaning monster (x4)