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 communicate it... All intelligent beings sleep the dreaming of dreams And they've all come up to meet met 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 asexual persuasions Man or woman, makes no difference in the outcome No fashion, no tolerance for stupidity or ignorance ..."adidas" or "the arch deluxe"... And time is now an object Oh my fucking god... Oh I'm fucking god... And I'll dream 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 routine 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