Nested in like a russian doll    Hiding in yourself when it took the fall   Into the future of a curtain call   A matryoshka doll seems to know it all   Now our skin is burnt from trades   Repeat a cold war in an actor’s age   Darfur dreams set your mind ablaze   With man made tornadoes and radio slaves      I said no,   That the russian baby’s still got control   You said so,   It’s a pipe dream that’s filled up with snow   You should go   Cuz lions don’t eat when they’re full   It’s gravity’s pull   To a chorus that’s blind but they sing anyway      The harsh bleatings of a scream movie screen   Is what keeps them from falling apart   The clean order of a set structure will fall all out of place you know   The rushing and crushing of bones in the ground   The sound of it falling apart   Invisible eyes   I now realize I’ve got my blood in you