Retrovertigo

Before you advertise All the fame is implied With no fortune unseen Sell the rights to your blight time-machine While I'm dulled by excess (dulled by excess) And a cynic at best (cynic at the best) My art imitates crime Paid for by the allies, so invest Now I'm finding truth is a ruin (oh, oh, oh) Nauseous end that nobody is pursuing (oh, oh, oh) Staring into glassy eyes Mesmerized (oh, oh, oh, oh) There's a vintage thirst returning (oh, oh, oh, oh) But I'm sheltered by my channel-surfing (oh, oh, oh, oh) Every famine virtual Retrovertigo (Ah, ah, ah, ah) (Ah, ah, ah, ah) A tribute to false memories With conviction Cheap imitation Is it fashion or disease? Post-ironic Remains a mouth to feed Sell the rights To your blight And you'll eat (na, na, na, na) Now I'm finding truth is a ruin (na, na, na, na) Nauseous end that nobody is pursuing (na, na, na, na) Staring into glassy eyes Mesmerized (na, na, na, na) See the vintage robot wearied (na, na, na, na) Then awakened by revision theories (na, na, na, na) Every famine virtual Retrovertigo