You're a vision of red I'm a streak of green And I'm going to move through you Unbelievable matter A highway of shattered glass With a piece of your face here and there Here and there
Cut from the wreckage Like Augustus from the throne Grey eyes roll over Your eyes roll over And you know that I've been there Given the hit and tattooed the bruise And you know I don't mind But you know I just don't care Where the pieces may fall Here and there
