So Down

So sublime, so composed

Replete in rumors and reposed

Fulfilled delusions fade to shine

Start the fanfare, end the time

Send the monkey to the stage

Pulling rabbits from your rage

Whirl around the spinning top

Kaleidoscope will never stop

But then it falls down with a crash (the mockery is me)

The fire turns to ash (beside an epileptic sea) 

Down, down

Down, down

So down 

Got to turn it around 

But then it falls down with a crash (the mockery is me)

The fire turns to ash (beside an epileptic sea) 

So absurd, so undeterred

To catch the lightning in the word

Complete confusion overload

Mangled misfortune in the mode

Spark the monkey with your wrath

Measure the man with your math

Dance around the crimson rose

The crazy king has been deposed

But then it falls down with a crash (the mockery is me)

The fire turns to ash (beside an epileptic sea) 

Down, down

Down, down

So down 

Got to turn it around 

But then it falls down with a crash (the mockery is me)

The fire turns to ash (beside an epileptic sea) 

But then it falls down with a crash (the mockery is me)

The fire turns to ash (beside an epileptic sea) 

But then it falls down with a crash (the mockery is me)

The fire turns to ash (beside an epileptic sea) 

Author, Composer & Post-Modern Renaissance Man