Bed-rest kittens, womb of opiates,   Biba dresses, blinking morning sunshine.      Can I get an idea? Tell me what did I do?   Tell me what did I say? Tell me what did I prove?      Time's a frivolous display, both a healer and a bane,   I'm in a prism of refractions and burning gamma rays.      Are you mourning for an era,   When your blood sang and your hear trilled?   Are you wading a nightmare scape,   Over valleys through inkjet lakes?      Bed-rest kittens, womb of opiates,   Biba dresses, blinking morning sunshine.      Can I get an idea? Tell me what did I do?   Tell me what did I say? Tell me what did I prove?      Time's a frivolous display. Time is a presidential waste.   I'm in a prism of refractions and burning gamma rays.      Time's a frivolous display, both a healer and a bane,   I'm in a prism of refractions and burning gamma rays.      Are you mourning for an era,   When your blood sang and your hear trilled?   Are you wading a nightmare scape,   Over valleys through inkjet lakes?