Mark Lenover - The Recital Lyrics
Give us a proper taste of lunacyStand up and give us a recitalTell us of your psychotic fever dreams,Of sickness of the soul and survivalTell us all about degeneracyAnd thick pharmaceutical pollutionTell us all about the blight you've seenAnd your frantic struggle for a solutionDon't forget to mentionThe dragons at your backThe apocalyptic enginesThat burn the blue sky blackTell me all about the people you meetWhen you're paralyzed and idleSmoke and drink a blend of vodka and bleachAnd await the speckled serpent's arrivalRaise a glass and tell us, how does it feelTo drown your pale and languishing virtuesYou live in fiction, but your weakness is realAnd what you don't know can hurt youDon't forget to mentionThe dragons at your backThe apocalyptic enginesThat burn the blue sky black