And the paintngs are now dead And they looked into your eyes And the animals they bred They will slip in your disguise And the only one you know Is the only one who lied And the paintngs that they sold Were a horrifying sight ...Treat me more like a vegetable Burden me with your mind control I don’t care if it’s morning now I’m all alone in my life… And the paintings are now dead And they looked into your eyes And the paterns that they set They will live inside your mind.