Nick Zazove - Übermensch lyrics
[Nick Zazove - Übermensch lyrics]
It's a cold retribution for the
Slick jousting of monikers
Courtesy, your innards drilling
Faustuses in chroniclers
Nothing ever changes on the top rung
Tilled by roving Trojans ogling agrostis by
The checkered gonfalon blobbing hymns
Drip out of the creases
Till it's contradance
Bob your hands to locomotive circles
'round the common man
I dig the Velvet Underground
I'm spat out at Gargantua look at me
I'm ash to dust and back before the axiom
I split to three, the
Bloodhound, the shucked crown, The animus
Who musketeer their hiccups before
Diaphragms dispatch the crutch
(Who am I?) The plague between your
Left index and greenest thumb
Pointing at the crown before the
Bloodhound defeats the numb
(Here we go) two knives to
Chew before the gums retract:
My soles trudged through the track before
The Sex Pistol's trigger snapped
One life to lose
The other cracks behind a drama mask
Drifting off to solitude before
I rig the polygraph
Then I go to sleep to
Later wake up in vaudeville
With an aural defect and auroral vision
I can't escape hell, I'm the missing link
Us sluiced humans either capsize or
Float on the ink i can't escape
Zombie conglomerate
Wrath infectious slitter bedlam
We dance with the chimeras but
Never siphon the venom
I'll maunder 'till mother muse
Depicts a simple path
Where the grass grove graph grows
Green in a snap!
I go blitzkrieg
I'm not the type to fuck with in captivity
Stockholm Pegasus laced with
Your brain activity
Once the world collapses into you
I am the nightmare
Outward simmers open fields of glass
Hammers and light air high strike emissary
Shrine snuggles with timeshares
Chained to the rooster every morning
Like a chi square
Cityscape roped to cartoon rockets
At the science fair
Scrapped from scandent veins who lace
The watershed with private prayers
Fare is six dollars fifty on that iron horse
Strident force, guilt-trip - Penny Lane
Diamond corpse gun claps
50/50 split between the virgin legs
Once the finance stabs him in the gut
Seppuku serves to pledge (Cerberus)
Curb a rusty nail or any deb to bed
To settle down with credible dissension
From a sea of red one life to gain back
The other writes my end demise
Just another day where hearts and
Heads reverse their enterprise
So then he goes to sleep to
Later wake up in vaudeville
With an aural reinforcement
And auroral pigment
He can't escape hell, he's the missing link
A sluiced cat can never capsize
Or float on the ink he can't escape
Colliery deposit, slog invented city spectrum
We kowtow to the chimeras and
Cannot resist the venom
I'll saunter with lover muse
Until I feel relaxed
Where the grass grove graph grows
Green with a catch
Slick jousting of monikers
Courtesy, your innards drilling
Faustuses in chroniclers
Nothing ever changes on the top rung
Tilled by roving Trojans ogling agrostis by
The checkered gonfalon blobbing hymns
Drip out of the creases
Till it's contradance
Bob your hands to locomotive circles
'round the common man
I dig the Velvet Underground
I'm spat out at Gargantua look at me
I'm ash to dust and back before the axiom
I split to three, the
Bloodhound, the shucked crown, The animus
Who musketeer their hiccups before
Diaphragms dispatch the crutch
(Who am I?) The plague between your
Left index and greenest thumb
Pointing at the crown before the
Bloodhound defeats the numb
(Here we go) two knives to
Chew before the gums retract:
My soles trudged through the track before
The Sex Pistol's trigger snapped
One life to lose
The other cracks behind a drama mask
Drifting off to solitude before
I rig the polygraph
Then I go to sleep to
Later wake up in vaudeville
With an aural defect and auroral vision
I can't escape hell, I'm the missing link
Us sluiced humans either capsize or
Float on the ink i can't escape
Zombie conglomerate
Wrath infectious slitter bedlam
We dance with the chimeras but
Never siphon the venom
I'll maunder 'till mother muse
Depicts a simple path
Where the grass grove graph grows
Green in a snap!
I go blitzkrieg
I'm not the type to fuck with in captivity
Stockholm Pegasus laced with
Your brain activity
Once the world collapses into you
I am the nightmare
Outward simmers open fields of glass
Hammers and light air high strike emissary
Shrine snuggles with timeshares
Chained to the rooster every morning
Like a chi square
Cityscape roped to cartoon rockets
At the science fair
Scrapped from scandent veins who lace
The watershed with private prayers
Fare is six dollars fifty on that iron horse
Strident force, guilt-trip - Penny Lane
Diamond corpse gun claps
50/50 split between the virgin legs
Once the finance stabs him in the gut
Seppuku serves to pledge (Cerberus)
Curb a rusty nail or any deb to bed
To settle down with credible dissension
From a sea of red one life to gain back
The other writes my end demise
Just another day where hearts and
Heads reverse their enterprise
So then he goes to sleep to
Later wake up in vaudeville
With an aural reinforcement
And auroral pigment
He can't escape hell, he's the missing link
A sluiced cat can never capsize
Or float on the ink he can't escape
Colliery deposit, slog invented city spectrum
We kowtow to the chimeras and
Cannot resist the venom
I'll saunter with lover muse
Until I feel relaxed
Where the grass grove graph grows
Green with a catch