o masters of the universe
won't you please reveal
the secrets of The Octopus
inside me which i feel
clawing clawing who's been waiting
at my door forever patiently
upon the lips of your incarnation
who is the man to spin me your remedy
in homage of your industry
in debt with each huzzah
that's paid in its entirety
with teardrops from the stars
catch them catch them holy waters
soothe the tears of jet set troubles
that set the feet of every martyr
upon the road to fame and paradise
forward forward not forsaken
are you the man to fuck with the enemy
show me gold and show me favour
crown a man of humble origins
that's adept at fitting in
from within unholy skin
sing along to the minion's song
emerging from the jaws of each lion
treading on in a far constellation
riding away on the waves of oblivion
sing along to the minion's song
emerging from the jaws of each lion
treading on in a far constellation
riding away on the waves of oblivion
oblivion oblivion oblivion
