Fun
Half the fun
Is when you crack... crack it open
Fun
Half the fun is gone
When you wrap... wrap it up in plastic
Gone... histroy
Gone... mystery with a kiss sealed
Gone... lipstick on the walls
Gone
Tall tails scrape the sky falls
Machines and magnets
Metal and plastic
Machines and magnets
Dressed up as magic
Fun
Half the fun
Is when you peel... peel the skin off
Fun
Half the fun is gone
When you pack... pack it up and stack it
Gone... beauty
Gone... with a breeze whispered through the trees
Gone... suddenly and subtely
Gone
Ain't to proud to call it art
Machines and magnets
Metal and plastic
Machines and magnets
Dressed up as magic
Magic (X3)
Madness
Sidewalks and glass windows crack
Mask stripped
Nature gasps and in a breath
Grass and moss cover the concrete canvas
In earth and dust
And verything is lost
City scape wrapped in ribbons and medical tape
Won't escape the waking eyes
Reflected skies drapped over the skyline
A mirror of the source
Packing bubbles pop
All is found when lost
Machines and magnets
Metal and plastic
Machines and magnets
Dressed up as magic (X3)