Letra de Deutsche

Informal birth is where I start Neutral ground at the tip of a hat Offence all I care about Reasons, logics fall apart Names picked with a paper knife Conjured up to eliminate fights I can't see anything nice Concepts need to be redefined This surreal modern-post Auspicious movement's taking shape This path though be where I fall Reaction to bourgeois wars It's my hobby (oh yeah right) Marcel Janco hears a cry This mutual deconstruction Revolves, it comes round again I can't see this circle pattern Why can't you compete with that one? Coming round, it's undenying I want to go out in fire Everything in circles, repeating, repeating