[00:26.46]Blurred spectacle, ineffectual - let's call it romantic. On awakening I
[00:39.39]look straight at the sun, I'm pinned to the corner like the class clown.
[00:59.34]But once I get in front I'll let you drown like a cat. 'Til I'm dealt
[01:09.87]that card the engine's on, I'm in the car. One suck on the pipe and I'll
[01:16.53]be gone. I'm accountable. I'm responsible - you can call me pragmatic.
[02:11.79]What took away the fame? Could it be built up again - the acclaim and
[02:23.49]the constant eulogies for class clowns like me? But once I get in front
[02:33.54]I'll terrorize all I want and the world won't turn... stops and stagnates...
[03:05.22]disintegrates. This romantic dream keeps you in a cage...
[03:06.39]Should I not fraternize with these angels I've loved?
[04:30.81]But if I'm out of time I'll say my goodbyes and float downstream...
[04:46.26]and have cynics witness me grow rotten at the seams...

Blurred spectacle, ineffectual - let's call it romantic. On awakening I
look straight at the sun, I'm pinned to the corner like the class clown.
But once I get in front I'll let you drown like a cat. 'Til I'm dealt
that card the engine's on, I'm in the car. One suck on the pipe and I'll
be gone. I'm accountable. I'm responsible - you can call me pragmatic.
What took away the fame? Could it be built up again - the acclaim and
the constant eulogies for class clowns like me? But once I get in front
I'll terrorize all I want and the world won't turn... stops and stagnates...
disintegrates. This romantic dream keeps you in a cage...
Should I not fraternize with these angels I've loved?
But if I'm out of time I'll say my goodbyes and float downstream...
and have cynics witness me grow rotten at the seams...