I am a collaboration between chaos and calm. You the amalgamation of what is sacred and depraved imagination is salvation, you partly mad I partly sane look here two blind commuters in some sacrificial game.
Hush now don't you cry I'm taking care of you baby I'll adopt you into my world we'll spin through hoops it's all ballet. Hush now don't you cry I'm taking care of you baby, cross the divide there is no time please lift the veil there is no veil there is no veil.
Ravaged by the brutal realism of reality the actor holds a glass trumpet which he then lifts to the open would he dips and slips to the sombre song of the public fool she rolls a spliff her cotton shirt stuck to her chest drenched in his sweat and blood.
Hush now don't you cry I'm taking care of you baby, I'll remove you from that world of alcohol and propaganda.
Hush now don't you cry I'm taking care of you baby, cross the divide ah I need more time please lift the veil there is no veil there is no veil there is no veil.