Born in a cartoon of malicious riddles.
Castrated at the thought of moving pictures.
Mutating colours in the 3rd dimension.
Technicolor and amphetamines in another crime scene.
The lord of illustrated disenchantment,
[ Find more Lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.org/L8P ]He sleeps to dream up a conspiracy,
With many sugar coated alibis.
Technicolor and amphetamines in another crime scene.
We are anarchists of goo taste.
We are terrorists of untruths.
Cartoon autopsy.
Animated effigy.