Bubble Fake - Baal

He talked of things and other things

And things on which he hung his hat and coat

He talked and talked and while he talked

No one seemed to listen anymore

He stood alone and gazed upon

The ruins of his life

Surrended to those smashing things

He never realized

He knew somehow

The credit had run out

But he’s the

Cherry on the chocolate cake

Coca Cola Bubble Fake

The juicy fruit inside his mouth

Is ticking like a time bomb

Gleaming pictures all around

Superstereophonicsound

He’s the magic maestro

Of the «ultra violent liars choir»