Letras: Telephant. Asleep In Green. Robespierre.

Often I wonder what it was like
Living in Paris circa 1795
Well I get the feeling I surely was there
I get the feeling I surely was there

I remember well the sharp of their eyes
I remember well the sharp of their cries
And I remember well the sharp of the blade
I remember well I tell you I was played

And violence begat violence begat violence begat violence
Be careful when you say \"Off with their heads!\"

Now this vintage an incredible bouquet
Solud! To Your Health! To Your Freedom!
You're well on your way
I want a nice big office with pictures on the wall
Pictures on the wall, Pictures on the wall
Among powerful men shaking hands

Three thousand years fast forward to 5007
Where will we be?
I'll be singing songs for one master race
Playing electrical currents from outer space

If violence begat violence begat violence begat violence
I'd be well out of here, to the final frontier

Prelude:

The last thing I saw was her screaming and then she went red
Then blackness surrounding and stars shining

(Thanks to Tobin Sio for these lyrics)