Fallacies

Black is the color and beauty is the game

The beasties come to get me

But I don't feel their pain

The hotel sign is flickering

It beckons from above

The master of my own domain

I sow my seeds of love

Your eyes burn like daggers through the triumph of my will

Your hands they smell like gasoline

They cause my love to spill

Fallacies

Fallacies

All your lies won't set you free

Fallacies

Fallacies

The windy wind is blowing and the bed springs creek their tune

My cup is over flowing

Shooting putty at the moon

At the crystal palace where I try to make my stand

My girls all call you Yokels

Say you're gonna kill the band

Work makes three they're telling me

I've got no place to start

Oh, how do I escape you little Fuhrer of my heart?

Fallacies

Fallacies

None for you and ten for me

All your lies won't set you free

From Fallacies......

Black is the color and beauty is the game

The beasties come to get me

But I can't feel their pain

I like my Funyuns salty

Like my Jolly Ranchers grape

Can't say I really dig the way my brain you tried to rape

I hang out 'though I know I waste my everlasting soul

Cause I love your crabby panties and you pack a righteous bowl

Fallacies, fallacies, fallacies......

Fallacies, fallacies, fallacies......

Wars and conflicts (Fallacies)

Clowns and convicts (Fallacies)

Planets dying (Fallacies)

Mulitplying (Fallacies)

Popes and bankers

Spilling tankers,Excuse my manners

Here comes the hammer !!!

"It's all one big fallacy yo."