Library Of Ruina String Theocracy

Open the curtains Lights on Don t miss a moment Of this experiment Oh, the book is strange Like clockwork orange Keep your eyes buttered till the end Which you are you going to be Hmm Inside the mirror do you see Someone else in that body Dance for me One And two And three And turn around Sit like a doggy Till I finish my read Cut it off, cut down your loss All that stubborn loyalty is gonna get you killed In a world built on convenient theories For the puppets on TV There is comfort in the strings If you re gonna control me At least make it interesting theatrically When does it end for me Hmm I think I am done with everything Now I m ready to leave Dragging out One line Two lines Three lines Connect our hands When I no longer can live on knowledge alone You gave me strength Hopeful curiosity Maybe there are still happy answers left for my discovery What s the colour of the electric sheep you see And if you love me Can you love your everything too, for me