Politicians talk
Ears are falling off
When they open their mouths up
Jocks become cops
The obvious is often amusing
Does it mean anything
Does it mean anything

The golden age is gone
The silver screen is a silicon reproduction (haha)
The mathematician dreams of 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 make a list of observations
Heartbroken lovers kissing in public

The paparazzi pop photographs
Like ants on a carcass
They haunt the parking lots of hospitals and cemeteries
And autumn leaves and winter freezes
We’ll be all alone
Our home a castle
For knights we are of 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 universe

Heartbroken lovers kissing in public
Your eyes open wider
You might see the inside of your brain
(Nana na na, nana na nana)

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