from that pidgin English aspousing foreign bard;

I pick me lovely flower; reincarnation gimme kicks, The king is dead long live the king, that's the spirit, fxxk that styx. Number of days I reduct ad absurdum. Finite number of good times I think timeless. Jehova's witness Earth I will share with lame lions. Olimp is washed out, mark my words, Earth matches man. Earth's lovely green hills, quick thrills under the sun. Walmart wares glitter, yeah is fine, measure of things. My wants is measure of all things, I'm the tailor. I cross sargasso seas, I'm vessel, Im the sailor.

This from the new song;
Last edited by james band at Dec 14, 2009,