| Lyrics: | you took a time bomb,
and a case of crackers,
and you made a maelstrom of organic
debris,
then you took a work bench,
and a rusty anvil,
and you polished them for
everyone to see,
you have created an unhealthy monster,
but you're nowhere but nowhere to
be found,
so I guess I'll just cope with my provisions,
from now until the day they lay me
down
you took a baboon,
and made him perfect,
you took a lion,
and
stripped him of his pride,
then you took a million more varieties,
a scalpel and a
sartory,
and you stitched up a horrible surprise,
you have created an unsocial
monster,
and you're searched for all over the globe,
and most believe that things would
sure be better,
if you'd come down here and tell us what you know
who is to blame
for this?
someone tell me please,
his handiwork is flawed,
and it's there for all to
see,
mutations, aberrations and blatant anomalies,
they multiply and give rise to
this...monstrosity,
you took the most abundant smallest bits of matter,
and you
instilled them with affinity,
and then you stratified accumulations,
weeded out bad
variations,
and blended up your unique recipe,
you have created a powerful
monster,
with direction and purpose all its own,
and if you were here,
would things
be any different?
or are you just a mosaic of thoughts alone |
