It's been a while since I've seen your. face. It's been a while since I've walked this. place. I see the monkeys riding on their bikes. Racing through the impossible night. You say you're feeling like a new tree. Man they'll cut you from limb to limb. Pick your pocket with such delight. Shake it to the right. Shake it in the light. Oh can't you see the glitter. The glitter in their eyes. Oh can't you see the glitter. The glitter in their eyes. Genius stalking in new shoes. Have you got WTO blues. Dust of diamonds. Making you sneeze. Kids on rollers ready for. Running through the junkyards. Breezing through the halls. Racing through the malls. Walking through the walls. They'll strip your mind. Just for fun. Quoth the raven. Yum yum yum. Children children everywhere. Selling souls for souvenirs. They've been sold out like as not. Just for chunks of Ankgor Vat. They'll trade you up. Trade you down. Your body a commodity. Our sacred stage. Has been defaced. Replaced to grace. The marketplace. Dow is jonesing at the bit. 42nd Disney Street. Ragged hearts unraveling. Look out kids. The gleam the gleam. All that glitters. Is not all that glitters. Is not all that glitters