Informal birth is where I start   Neutral ground at the tip of a hat   Offence all I care about   Reasons, logics fall apart   Names picked with a paper knife   Conjured up to eliminate fights   I can't see anything nice   Concepts need to be redefined      This surreal modern-post   Auspicious movement's taking shape   This path though be where I fall   Reaction to bourgeois wars   It's my hobby (oh yeah right)   Marcel Janco hears a cry   This mutual deconstruction   Revolves, it comes round again      I can't see this circle pattern   Why can't you compete with that one?   Coming round, it's undenying   I want to go out in fire      Everything in circles, repeating, repeating