Politicians talk
Ears are falling off
When they open their mouths up, jugs become cups

The obvious is often amusing
Doesn't mean anything
Doesn't mean anything

That golden age is gone
The silver screen is a silly? production
The mathematician dreams are the adding machine

Won't you overstay your welcome
Places and nowhere to go
Except in circles

And all around the things you see are generally uninteresting
Close your eyes and bite your tongue
? And naked is an absolution?

I've broken lovers kissing in public

The paparazzi pop photographs

Like ants on a carcass they hunt the parking lots of hospitals and cemeteries
And autumn? leaves/leafs?and winter freezes
We'll be all alone

Our home a castle
For ninety? our kingdom come
We're all for one and one for nothing

Take me by my severed hand
I'll wait for you on this deserted island
Sound observations constitute the union


Heartbroken lovers, kissing in public
Your eyes open wider

You might see me inside of your brain