Interference Prone Reflector Songtext
von Beehoover

Don′t we really have nothing than us to see from west to east
Between the poles and back again the only centres are we
A big red giant is sending the pain
We call it the sun
This big red giant is sending the pain
The sun feeds our thursty eye and brain
Your fucked up windowpane is a shame to your panorama of a room with a view
Including your centered eye which isn't able to see completely
Clear(Ly) focusing on what is meaningful may be the first step for avoiding to force an open door
Mankind has an axe to grind so let′s melt it to forge a hammer
Sacrify your eyes to see the light and cut out with broken glass this interference prone reflector
Cut it out
Don't dissect carefully
Simply cut it out
Cut it
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No more no more no more glassy shine
No more glassy shine to be reflected in
Your fucked up windowpane is a shame to your panorama of a room with a view
Including your centered eye which isn't able to see completely clear(ly)
We see so we are
But (Less than) a shadow of our former self
There is no denying of the fact that that our eyes are mirrors in fact
There is no denying that an infected eye feeds a misguided mind
Before we are beyond remedy
Honesty is the very, very best, best policy
Shatter all self-satisfied
Self-rightous
High-handed
Laughing
Fucking mirrors
A mirror is a window′s end
And if you ask me what to do let′s strike our tents annex another planet and start again