Paroles de Delusion

Fall of the aging frauds Laid down to the lowest drama Coin for an obtrusive deception Seated in the models of glamour Tinsel selves, insipid minds The prose of existence hangs like a stone Jagged hearts, stagnant souls Roots of thoughts die all alone Hollowness, greedy dirtiness Giving clowns air for the love of fame And trite spectators watch the show Eating their bread with a lousy smirk All done in a twisty way All thick with unctuous clay All the same, all the same Joyous delusion ruling the day Light the eyes, wet the tongue Bleachy dolls smiling in your face Burn the screen, toss the chips Tv nerd is shaking in a blissful state But who am i to judge the life? Laying with a book in a tidy bed Just smoke the pipe and drink the rum Consulting my pillow this is my best