Interpret:

Strapping Young Lad

Album:

City

There is no insanity, rather a super sanity
More suited for life at the end of the 20th century
Where everything is art,
And everything is trying to express it,
Where everything is art,
And everything is trying to comunicate it...


All intelligent beings sleep the dreaming of dreams
And they've all come up to meet me tonight
Although while in the morning
All their wonder and their glory 
Was turned ugly and quite simple
Like a venue when you're loading in gear


Sexuality, eroticism in asexual pursuasions.
Man or woman, make's no difference in the outcome
No fashion, no tolerance for stupidity or ignorance
..."Adidas" or "the arch deluxe"...
And time is now an object


Oh, my fucking God...
Oh, I'm fucking God...
And I'll dream all this into becoming real


And until such time that you can prove me otherwise
I will continue with my agnostic travels
Until I've found a place that dreams with me...
...a place that feeds on my routine


All I want is my mommy...
All I want is my mommy...
All I want is my mommy...
All I want is my mommy...


This is the night that it all changes