Meat Puppets
You Don't Know
You don't know where the edges are and where do they goYou don't know anything about it at allI don't know how they're drawn and how do they growI can't say anything about that at allThey fly ... they flyLines slip away without a trace ... lines slip awayTry and stare, rub my eyes ... there's nothing thereTry and stare at nothing at allStay a while, the latest thing is already out of styleStay a while and nothing is in fashion at allThey fly ... they flyLines slip away without a trace ... lines slip awayYou can't hear, see another one and watch it disappearYou don't hear anything about that at allSo it goes, gypsy lines twist and erodeSo it goes anytime you get close at allThey fly ... fly ... fly ... flyLines slip away without a trace ... lines slip awayLines slip away without a trace ... lines slip awayThey fly ... fly ... fly ... fly
From Letras Mania