Kermes Macabre

And there's sand & salt between your teeth

beneath the smiling sun

The air is blue w/ fun & games for what's about 2 come

I remember fire lights when the day was about to die

I remember spider legs of smoke across the sky

And the Great Blue plashes

softly greeting waves of distorted faces with me--

I was watching some tv, watching tv today

Everyone tryin' to be real funky

But don't have jack to say

But go'head, go'head play some shit instead

'cause you will never never ever ever funk

Go'head, Go'head

Play some shit instead

'Cause if you do you'll never ever ever funk

We've got professional wrestling and soap operas

Corny commercials and plastic malls

We celebrate mediocrity and worship crap

This country went to camp and never came back

"Come over here boy have a guitar

You're gonna go far You're gonna fly high"-

and then you're gonna die

That's the fee for eMpTy-V(ision)