When the Cortizone Kids were clearing everyone said,
"The Sky's gone out."
Entering into unseen contracts
smiling their way into a black and white world.
Now everyone is lining up and no one knows what for
Plastic man-machines are merely fodder for us.
If you squint you might be able to imagine
what this used to hold.
She's got an attic where she holds colors hostage
Releasing them for view but only through her
Lyrics from: Kaleidoscope Eyes
By: The Gifted Children