Like a rock, like a planet,Like a fucking atom bomb,
Ill remain unperturbed by the joy and the madness
That I encounter everywhere I turn,Ive seen it all before,
In books and magazines,Like a twitch before dying,
Like a pornographic sea,Theres a flower behind the window,
Theres an ugly laughing man,Like a hummingbird in silence,
Like the blood on my door,
Its the generator