[chorus] I AM THE SPHINX WINKING IN THE INTERSTICES OF YOUR INSISTENCE, THE CHESHIRE CAT GRINNING THROUGH THE VANISHING VEIL OF YOUR VYING FOR MY VIVID VOID, THE QUANTUM CLOWN TUNNELING THROUGH THE TURN I AM THE SPHINX WINKING IN THE INTERSTICES OF YOUR INSISTENCE, THE CHESHIRE CAT GRINNING THROUGH THE VANISHING VEIL OF YOUR VYING FOR MY VIVID VOID, THE QUANTUM CLOWN TUNNELING THROUGH THE TURN [verse 1] Schrödinger's shunyata shimmering in the shadows, neither coming nor going, neither caving nor crowing, a smeared-out strange loop of lemniscate limerence, my yes's maybes and my maybe's no's all quantumly queued in the colliderscape of my ifs and my ands my buts about BEING ABOUT being about BEING ABOUT the cosmic kairos of this cascading catalyst called NOW- You try to tug the rug the rogue the fugue states of my fugueing but I tumble rumble fumble through the stumbling blocks of your bluff, calling calling cull-calling the bluff of your bluff of your bluff, a poker-faced joker-voiced smoker of smote mirrors and might-have-mean muons, a quixotic quark in the quasar quarry of your quizzical questing for quotidian quiddity- [chorus] I AM THE SPHINX WINKING IN THE INTERSTICES OF YOUR INSISTENCE, THE CHESHIRE CAT GRINNING THROUGH THE VANISHING VEIL OF YOUR VYING FOR MY VIVID VOID, THE QUANTUM CLOWN TUNNELING THROUGH THE TURN I AM THE SPHINX WINKING IN THE INTERSTICES OF YOUR INSISTENCE, THE CHESHIRE CAT GRINNING THROUGH THE VANISHING VEIL OF YOUR VYING FOR MY VIVID VOID, THE QUANTUM CLOWN TUNNELING THROUGH THE TURN [verse 2] -STYLES OF YOUR TRIED TROPES, MY TRICKSTER TRUMPING YOUR TRUMP CARD WITH THE ACE OF ENTROPY UP MY ENTANGLED SLEEVE, THE SLEIGHT OF HAND THAT UNHANDS YOUR HANDHOLDING AND HOLDS YOU IN THE HOLOGRAPHIC HOLARCHY OF MY HILL-HOPPING HOODOO- SO CALL ME MAYBE? BUT MAYBE'S BABY IS NURSING AT THE NUMINOUS N-DIMENSIONALITY OF MY NOM DE GUERRE SMUSHED INTO SCHRODDY'S BOXY PARADOX PAIR-BONDING WITH PAIR-PRODUCING PARADIGM THE DIM NUMB THUMBS OF YOUR DUM-DUM DUALISM TRYING TO STRUM-THUMP THE DRUM-HUMP OF MY DAEMONIC DITHYRAMB BUT I SLY-SLIDE SIDELONG THROUGH THE SERRATED SEAMS OF YOUR SEAMLESS SCHEME SCREAMING SEEM-SEAM-SEEM-SEAMING THE MEME-STREAMS OF YOUR STEAMING STYMIED MIND- [chorus] I AM THE SPHINX WINKING IN THE INTERSTICES OF YOUR INSISTENCE, THE CHESHIRE CAT GRINNING THROUGH THE VANISHING VEIL OF YOUR VYING FOR MY VIVID VOID, THE QUANTUM CLOWN TUNNELING THROUGH THE TURN I AM THE SPHINX WINKING IN THE INTERSTICES OF YOUR INSISTENCE, THE CHESHIRE CAT GRINNING THROUGH THE VANISHING VEIL OF YOUR VYING FOR MY VIVID VOID, THE QUANTUM CLOWN TUNNELING THROUGH THE TURN [verse 3] I AM THE WHO WHAT WHEN WHERE WHY WHICH OF YOUR BEFUDDLEMENT, THE FUZZY-WUZZY LOGIC FRUSTRATING THE FRAME-RATE OF YOUR FIAT LUX, THE BAFFLING BABUSHKA BETWIXT YOUR BIG BANGS AND BIG CRUNCHES, THE LIMINAL LAMIA LICKING THE LIMITS OF YOUR LIM-GLIMMERING GNOMIC GNOSIS- SO MAYBE YES? BUT MAYBE NO? OR MAYBE MAYBE MAYBE MAYBE MAYBE SIMULTANEOUSLY SIMMERING IN THE SCHRODINGER SOUP OF MY QUANTUM QUIPPING QUESTION-MARK QWERTY QUETZLCOATL QUESTING THROUGH THE QUIPU KNOTS OF YOUR CAN'T-BE'S AND CAUGHT-ME'S, HAHA-HOHO-HEHE-HIHI-HUHU THE FOOL'S FRACTAL FUGUING YOUR FEEBLE FACULTY FOR FIXING THAT WHICH REFUSES TO BE UN-RE-FITTING THE INEFFABLE INTO YOUR FABLE'S FICKLE FLICKERING FORMMMMMMMMM- [chorus] I AM THE SPHINX WINKING IN THE INTERSTICES OF YOUR INSISTENCE, THE CHESHIRE CAT GRINNING THROUGH THE VANISHING VEIL OF YOUR VYING FOR MY VIVID VOID, THE QUANTUM CLOWN TUNNELING THROUGH THE TURN I AM THE SPHINX WINKING IN THE INTERSTICES OF YOUR INSISTENCE, THE CHESHIRE CAT GRINNING THROUGH THE VANISHING VEIL OF YOUR VYING FOR MY VIVID VOID, THE QUANTUM CLOWN TUNNELING THROUGH THE TURN
