I gave him a cigarette So he opened up his head The man forever on the corner He called it his pre-vision
Unhorse for me, dear sir The marble emperor Defenestrate the king
The howling waves of people crashing through the first blockade The guards - they washed away They thundered up the stairwell until they reached that golden door They knocked upon the golden door
Knock it down
The portraits in the hallway look better smashed upon the floor Gaudy baubles - turned to dust The hatred he brewed within us is now crashing loud upon his shore The vultures returned to roost
What a lovely view Horizon looks like fire Open up the window, let the light in
Throw him out
What a lovely view From the window What a lovely dream
