Experiment
December 31
1999
Governed by resolution
And naked souls
And naked souls
Our canyon is a palace
A lucky strike at North America
Build morgues
And water towers
And the sound
And the sound
Of airwaves on new years eve
Air gets slower

Take down your art

As a result
Shame shame shame
Laser beams
Telescopes
Dictate directions
Dictate directions

Modify the beaten path
She's waiting for this
She's waiting for his
Shame shame shame

Take down your art.