Illusion

So long Mary Ann your ship has arrived
Gravity is relentlessly pushing you aside
Rock on, peace my dear
Good health to you
The dogs will be relentlessly right beside you
If you really love me you’d understand
That the weight of your world trembles my hand
I reach for you
You reach for me but I’m nowhere man
Hologram
Something you created
It’s an illusion
Come down Mary Ann it’s been a while
I drove the streets relentlessly and cursed you every mile
If you really love me you’d turn your back
And go back to your «star»
The demagogue rap
The dogs are free in you and me And we’re nothing, man
Holograms
Perfect little soldiers
In the illusion
So long
Goodbye
… From the illusion…