Man With No Insides

The man with no insides, the man with no insides,
The man with no insides, the man with no insides,

Open this Pandora's Box,
Crossed frequencies pass through,
Embark on someone else's train,
Pop goes the king weasel,

So let the chant begin – ensue,
Master of the dance of the dead – vital,
Sing lullabies of times gone by,
Come children emanate him,

The man with no insides, the man with no insides,
The man with no insides, the man with no insides,

Immerse the pawn,
Into the salve of delight,
Entwined within the carnival of soars,
Pop goes the king weasel,

The man with no insides, the man with no insides,
The man with no insides, the man with no insides.