[00:06.29] You would know me if you saw me on the road [00:08.42] I’m imposing, I’m explosive, I’m precocious, I’m the most [00:11.37] I’m a roving roiling presence, I’m a lesson of the coast [00:14.29] I’ve sung this song before, by now you’re certain how it goes, but... [00:17.57] Can you sing along? [00:18.70] I don’t hold you to the best, but [00:20.14] Can’t you see the lines and dots? [00:21.58] Don’t you feel as if you’re missing something? [00:23.41] Do you understand? [00:24.70] You think you know the mistress, well [00:26.08] You see me as I am, but... [00:29.53] I’m a skeptic of the senses, I don’t think you’ve broke [00:31.93] The terror found in relishing pretention, I don’t think you’ve spoke [00:34.85] To any of your characters, purveyors of your barriers [00:37.78] The scariest it gets is far behind the world you know, so... [00:40.76] Can you sing along? [00:41.89] She was looking like a summer [00:43.42] Can’t you see the lines and dots? [00:44.86] And in turn, beget the sun within her [00:46.70] Do you understand? [00:47.98] You think you know the mistress, well [00:49.37] You see me as I am, but... [00:51.36] Can you see me with the lights off? [00:53.71] The quale I brought to class? [00:55.23] Articulate the beauty of a flower held behind my back [00:58.70] Face down, ass up, represented in the black auditorium [01:02.85] We’re telling stories of a blasphemous aurator [01:05.90] Is the fur still succulent and downy in the mind [01:08.85] Face down, tail up, feel it jostle in your hand [01:13.22] It’s the beauty of a flower held behind my back [01:15.76] [01:18.95] I’m that doggie in the window of your church [01:21.21] Every Sunday, you could see me if your muzzle formed the words [01:24.09] Think absurdly in the evening, think concretely by the dawn [01:26.95] Think along the lines you recognize, but never dared to walk [01:30.23] Can you sing along? [01:31.37] I don’t hold you to the best, but [01:32.73] Can’t you see the lines and dots? [01:34.25] Don’t you feel as if you’re missing something? [01:36.10] Do you understand? [01:37.34] You think you know the mistress, well [01:38.86] You see me as I am, but... [01:42.29] Can you sense the gold within a Friendship saved? [01:44.42] Can you lens the lurid lines belied inside On A Clear Day? [01:47.38] Can you grab the squalid square laid bare amongst a Desert Rain? [01:50.10] Can you nab the stained stripes entwined a meek Untitled 8? I say! [01:53.54] Can you sing along? [01:54.66] She was looking like a summer [01:56.10] Can’t you see the lines and dots? [01:57.49] And in turn, beget the sun within her [01:59.37] Do you understand? [02:00.68] You think you know the mistress, well [02:02.10] You see me as I am, but... [02:04.10] Can you see me with the- [02:05.18] [02:27.40] Can you see me with the lights off? [02:29.66] The quale I brought to class? [02:31.26] Articulate the beauty of a flower held behind my back [02:34.69] Face down, ass up, represented in the black auditorium [02:38.82] We’re telling stories of a blasphemous aurator [02:41.88] Is the fur still succulent and downy in the mind [02:44.81] Face down, tail up, feel it jostle in your hand [02:49.22] It’s the beauty of a flower held behind my back [02:51.76]