Like a rock, like a planet, Like a fucking atom bomb, Ill remain unperturbed by the joy and the madness That I encounter everywhere I turn, Ive seen it all before, In books and magazines, Like a twitch before dying, Like a pornographic sea, Theres a flower behind the window, Theres an ugly laughing man, Like a hummingbird in silence, Like the blood on my door, Its the generator
