Before you advertise All the fame is implied With no fortune unseen Sell the rights To your blight Time-machine
While I'm dulled by excess And a cynic at best My art imitates crime Paid for by The allies So invest
Now I'm finding truth is a ruin Nauseous end that nobody is pursuing Staring into glassy eyes Mesmerized There's a vintage thirst returning But I'm sheltered by my channel-surfing Every famine virtual Retrovertigo
A tribute to false memories With conviction Cheap imitation Is it fashion or disease? Post-ironic Remains a mouth to feed
Sell the rights To your blight And you'll eat
Now I'm finding truth is a ruin Nauseous end that nobody is pursuing Staring into glassy eyes Mesmerized