Kermes Macabre کے بول

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)