54-40 Casual Viewing Lyrics

Casual Viewing Lyrics

54-40 

Casual Viewin' 



What I'm really wanting, a brand new machine 

One for converting plastic to dreams 

If you ride upon the tiger you can never get off 

They get hungry 



One thing is certain, all the rest are lies 

Beautiful and dammed ones never realize 

That the dark is light enough to see the ignorance of greed 

Still she cries 



Come on come on get up 

I wanna take you 

Away from all of this and what has got you 

Lost and feeling down 

You just get it off your back, let it fly away 



Poetry of motion counting out the beats 

To hear a voice in every mind sounding out retreat 

And as they run they look behind to see what tempts the wandering eye 

Still she cries 



Trouble with the life of the Emperor's new mind 

Casual viewin' in spite of what gets left behind 

Gentlemen you may include me out, ladies please accept my bow 

Still she cries