Look at the creation see the fascination
But you only understand self procreation
Hear the inclination feel their desperation
Make some noise proceed to praise the inspiration
Rubbing a dirty rock on a tree
Who could of thought of such idiocy
And still think what more it could be
Yet never consider it silly
Make what you call something say it came from nothing
Perceive the arbitrary still you're admiring
Just combine anything conceive everything
Never see it's really bullshit signifying
See some colors on a wall
In the greatness of a great hall
Ask yourself the meaning of it all
Ridiculous is what I'd call
