Informal birth is where I start
Neutral ground at the tip of a hat
Offence all I care about
Reasons, logics fall apart
Names picked with a paper knife
Conjured up to eliminate fights
I can't see anything nice
Concepts need to be redefined
This surreal modern-post
Auspicious movement's taking shape
This path though be where I fall
Reaction to bourgeois wars
It's my hobby (oh yeah right)
Marcel Janco hears a cry
This mutual deconstruction
Revolves, it comes round again
I can't see this circle pattern
Why can't you compete with that one?
Coming round, it's undenying
I want to go out in fire
Everything in circles, repeating, repeating