i feel knotted up today but in a most exquisite way like neckties or like macrame bowlines and zeppelin bends if you were a theremin i wouldn t know where to begin my hands would stay here on my chin with a hum that never ends this suit doesn t fit me i made it myself counterfeitly with buttons of blue killing me with dj vu it s a gift for you when i escape at last when enough time has passed but something keeps me as a pet the only house that s not on fire yet i made it when i was an architect this is just a side effect i feel strangely regular but honestly i prefer it to the usual bizarre damn that oxymoron if you were a piece of dust i d shine a light through the busted window and i d learn to trust in the updraft that you re on click click auto focus the film s in the can like hocus pocus a picture of you killing me with dj vu don t know what i ll do when i escape at last when the end of time has passed but something keeps me as a pet the only house that s not on fire yet i made it when i was an architect this is just the side effect the punchline is there is no punchline the punchline is there is no punchline the punchline is there is no punchline the punchline is that there is no punchline the punchline is that there is no punchline the punchline is that there is no punchline the punchline is there is no punchline the punchline is that there is no punchline  oh i just thought of how to change all the hate into love with the old switcheroo dancing in my dj vu you ll be dancing too when i escape at last when the future is the past but something keeps me as a pet the only house that s not on fire yet the only house that s not on fire yet the only house that s not on fire yet the only house that s not on fire yet4