Double vision and the balancing act
Say goodbye to his price
They wouldn't battle, yet there is a war
When they find her caught in the lights?
Don't be obstruction, I can't go straight
She laughs sustain in hand
The dying dog and matters of fraction, torch the and shapes to escape
Nothing to do and not to say, the fading fortune and life of a chicken
Double vision and the balancing act
Dance upon a part that is black
I throw on the pile on man
Dance to the rhythm of the grass
Another one handles the force
He knows it's wise better to
It's part of the kitchen, books is books
As he dresses up with the chicken
The dying dog and matters of fraction, torch the and shapes to escape
Nothing to do and not to say, the fading fortune and life of a chicken
Double vision and the balancing act
Right upon a crystal of case
In the three-ring circus tent of
Juggling and…
Nothing to do and not to say, the fading fortune and life of a chicken