Spiny boring demons flick their dust across my eyes
And then they cloud my fizzing brain cells and then try and steal my sweets
I give a finger to the sun and put my foot up to my mouth and laugh
Ha Ha I bet you can't do that
Seems to be that nothing can be worse than nothing at all
And in perspective nothings ever good unless some of its bad
And so I'll act all interested if its the part I have to play
But I won't pretend that I'm pleased about it
Send me evolution yes I want her here and fast
As what is here is had and dead and gone and so is this and that
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