FaceofNature33

Excuse me where did you get that? That man, The Ratatat. i wlked over a skibooshed to him "Yo, get off the skin!" I backed off and asked "Who are you?" "I am the man that likes some pie. Would I lie? I make odd floogadookes and obbershookes. best of all I have looks. I create grand mam hands during night, I fly the gretest and later kite. I am The Ratatat Wanna buy a hat?

Dots on your eyes A dark calling like a telephone like noise like music like flutes like pianos Music in the forest Pan & the maenads & satyrs & Drunken frenzies like a party like fun & whatnot.

Friendly little sprites Moon shaped heads They cry to the sun Leaves fall off of trees in the frequencies They are sentenced to death Their Doors of perception speak to them in verbal acid They cry out, Sending Shivers up and down the Florescent lighting Oh, how they cry, little tears on their little horned faces The moon shows Mercy They cry again They cry See Them Cry.