Hyperactual

Blastwave Susan in the heaving night
(she will not survive the gale)
Deep confusion with no end in sight
(like a lizard loves a whale - like a lizard loves a whale)

We all molegrip tight
(you know it)
(just flow with it)
There’s a golem in the mall
Head into the Light
Aglow with it
It is epically banal
It’s all Hyperctual

Fright-Night Gladys has no stated goal
(they will drag her out in chains - they will drag her out in chains)
She enjoined a battle for the soul
(she is funky like a train - she is funky like a train)

We’re all glow-stick bright
(all sold on it)
(pure gold on it)
You can pixellate it all
Whiter now than white
(with mould on it)
It’s all: ‘fuck the protocol -
It’s all Hyperactual’

Shakti Cromlech has a Disneyland display
(she is quite replaceable - she is quite replaceable)
Putting on the Pluto head and going all the way
(she has bought the rights and all - she has bought the rights and all)

We got balls of light
(no doubt of it)
(so proud of it)
It’s a tricky one to call
Counterfeit Delight!
(no clout to it)
- got its bags there in the hall
It’s all Hyperactual…