The recording of this song on Plays Pretty for Baby begins with a quote of some translations of Nietzsche's "Thus Spoke Zarathustra": "To you the bold and foolish lambs. To you who are intoxicated with riddles, let's go. Who take pleasure in twilight. Whose souls are lured by noise to every treacherous abyss. For you do not feel for a rope like cowards, and where you can guess you hate to calculate. And where others would poison, you dismember."
The recording of this song on Plays Pretty for Baby begins with a quote of some translations of Nietzsche's "Thus Spoke Zarathustra": "To you the bold and foolish lambs. To you who are intoxicated with riddles, let's go. Who take pleasure in twilight. Whose souls are lured by noise to every treacherous abyss. For you do not feel for a rope like cowards, and where you can guess you hate to calculate. And where others would poison, you dismember."