I'm just a vision on your T.V. screen just something conjured from a dream seen thro' your x-ray eyes, a see-thro' scene the image is no images it's not what it seems.
My limbs are like palm trees swaying in no breeze my body's an oasis to drink from as you please I'm not seeing what I'm meant to believe in your non excuse for human being.
It's not plain to see that I'm playing with me A photo-fit of loose ends, framed in 3-D seen thro' your x-ray eyes, a see-thro' scene the image is no images it's not what it seems.