Who do you think you are?
Are you Allison?
Are you on the sun
And searching for a star?
Do you know what you are?
An insect in a jar
What do you think you see?
You know, nothing's for free
You're a robot in a dildo factory
You are the interdimensional
You're the illusion of the fake
You're the Play-Doh
And the oven Easy Bake
Do you know what's at stake?
(Over there)
Colorful ladies are combing their hair
Searching for enemies
They don't care where
Looking around for signs of life
Sharpening their knives
4 o'clock in the morning
And I'm mourning for the last
Of the passers by
As I go walking past
At last
In their eyes there's astronomy
There's a stranger striking tones
There's a dragon
Dragging on his broken bones
He'd like to crawl back home
(Over there)
Colorful ladies are combing their hair
Searching for enemies
They don't care where
Looking around for signs of life
Sharpening their knives
(Over there)
Colorful ladies are combing their hair
Searching for enemies
They don't care where
Looking around for signs of life
(Over there)
Colorful ladies are combing their hair
Searching for enemies
They don't care where
Looking around for signs of life
Sharpening their knives |
