Psycho-Inertia
Robert Pollard
See me
On the TV
Onto the dust mop
Holy tight
See mixing fire and water
Running the rusty armor
Out of the celluloid sun
Where I know I’m right
Where I go at night
Where I spend my time
Where you see me
Always in the same spot
Performing the same coin trick
And you are powerless
To prevent me
From doing otherwise
All right
See me
All right
See me
Yeah, right
Yeah!
See me
