There is no insanity, rather a super sanity More suited for life at the end of the 20th century Where everything is art And everything is trying to express it Where everything is art And everything is trying to comunicate it... All intelligent beings sleep the dreaming of dreams And they've all come up to meet me tonight Although while in the morning, all their wonder and their Glory was turned ugly and quite simple Like a venue when you're loading in gear Sexuality, eroticism in as**ual pursuasions. Man or woman, make's no difference in the outcome No fasion, no tolerance for stupidity or ignorance ... "Adidas" or "The Arch Deluxe"... And time is now an object Oh my f**ing God... Oh I'm f**ing God... And I'll dream all this into becoming real And until such time that you can prove me otherwise I will continue with my agnostic travels Until I've found a place that dreams with me... ...A place that feeds on my rountine All I want is my mommy... All I want is my mommy... All I want is my mommy... All I want is my mommy... This is the night that it all changes Oh my f**ing God... Oh I'm f**ing God...