Moonwalking On A Porcupine
Düane ‘Starpilot’ Aberle
Not me, I'm a black-winged supernatural immortal beast
Bringing psychic messages to the master species of this planet you call Earth
I spend most of my free time under the Earth's crust subsisting mainly on
Billion-year-old highly pressurized organic matter
Flying to the surface to feed on knowledge and jelly beans
Human life is more like a box of wax, meltable and temporary
Forget that it's over
That the smoke has cleared
From over your shoulders
And I told the hive that love is an art form
And it shinеs, and it shines
And I told the wall, that love will takе it over
Just wait
Just wait
Flying to the surface to feed on knowledge and jelly beans
Human life is more like a box of wax, meltable and temporary
Meltable and temporary