Enchantment

Level my third eye I'll disguise our evolutionary circumstance With my reproductionary dance Break the trance when you realize No one stands with Lucy when she's Sky high Just think, I might try A little harder, no hero, no martyr No sadder satyrs tale Than the other part her father Enchants, then leaves Goodbye Destructive discretionary Fearful February A range of politicians Kept in cages More white than barry How can you eat free When they aren't around For you and me Everything that is creation and destruction Everything that is it is your own construction Everything that is everything too All-of-the-tools that-are on-the-earth that-build Destroy us too And all of the things That we create Will destroy Hate