The Epileptic Modern Artistic Non-Believer Lyrics

strong, wrong, none
burning lies in a fisheye
lying down in a background
falling around in a blue sky
lightning apple-time
loving new stars
a concrete mass
relieve then
a using eye
moving new arts
a plasma blues
believe in
raining signs

i won�t lies
to deliver schyzo ants
i won�t burn
to believe in coloured dreams
skin, trim, noise
lightly faith for a canvas
lonely white and nothing on
sinking down onr scary time
painting giant-size

naïve new arts
a living truth
relieve then
a science eye
loving old blues
modern fake stars
believe in
coming signs
i won�t lies
to deliver schyzo ants
i won�t burn
to believe in coloured dreams

i won�t die to kill the thrill
let them die before they�re right
feel the lies and see those fakes
feel my eyes and see my real gods

epileptic modernartistic non-believer
epileptic modernartistic non-believer