Plot To Blow Up The Eiffel Tower Reichstag Rock
Crawling down the dance floor
Upon your hands and Knees
You dropped your favorite name
And abandoned it with ease
You're a human being lawnmower
But your band is just a rash
Soak up all that revolution into
Some paper lantern trash
Scrawling Nietzsche on your hand
Won't pull your ass out of the crash
