He captured and collected things   And he put them in a shed   He raised a proper family   So he could tie them to a bed      The creator had a mastertape   But he left it in a cab   I stared into the void tonight   The best dream I ever had      He worked himself into the ground   And drove a spike into his head   A voice said, "Are you happy now?   Your sordid home is running red"      The creator had a mastertape   But he left it in a cab   I stared into the void tonight   Best dream I ever had      Pills and chloroform   All the pages torn   Pills and chloroform   All the pages torn   Pills and chloroform   All the pages torn