You are part of a trinity, Disposed to femininity, In some ways disposed to insanity, Defying logic in sanity, Cold as the rain above, A superseding love, Like a hand in glove, A superficial love Inside the plastic case, Outlined in barcode, Your voice compressed and equalized, A superficial love, I'll never see your face, Behind compact and complex, In the music magazine, You ear industry And I thought that I could see through, But there was nothing to look in to,
You are on the television, television, television, You a**ist in my decision, my decision, my decision I read the books that you suggested, At first I thought that it was insensitive, An exercise, some exercise in creative writing, I thought the content was sickly exciting And I thought that I could see through, But there was nothing to look in to, You are on the television, television, television, You a**ist in my decision, my decision, my decision