So pardon me while I burst into flames.
I’ve had enough of the world and it’s people’s mindless games.
So pardon me while I burn and rise above the flame.
Pardon me, pardon me. . . . I’ll never be the same.
Not two days ago, I was having a look in a book and I saw a picture
of a guy fried up above his knees.
I said, I can relate, ‘cause lately I’ve been thinking of combustication
as a welcomed vacation from the burdens of the planet earth.
Like gravity, hypocrisy, and perils of being in 3-D...and thinking
so much differently.
So pardon me while I burst into flames.
I’ve had enough of the world and it’s people’s mindless games.
So pardon me while I burn and rise above the flame.
Pardon me, pardon me.... I’ll never be the same.
Lopey-last edited June 9, 2000