The Funny Farm

it's another world we think in
because words are obsolete
two thousand years we kissed the devil
before we knew defeat

chapter eating marx one morning
freaking out on electric meat
chewing thrills with turkish madmen
space speed to sweden without sleep
cocaine coloured computer cards
coding cosmic zipper skies
vitamin clouds beyond the moon
yogurt blood lunacy shoes

acid warped the global fetus
like the bourgeois look at feet
and cadillacs
two thousand years we crossed up jesus
thinking he'd make ends meet
christ no

you can't make the world to order
like a hotel service's food
take the sixties as a movie
take the seventies as fuel
you've got a reason to be endless
because your mood is summer cool
let deliverence be existence
before this song becomes your fool

_{From the album Mutiny Up My Sleeve by Max Webster}