From the recording The Marvelous Mister Wasco
Lyrics
So many colors
What a mosaic of vice I’m in
Head just keep spinnin'
Oh how did I let it go this far
So I’ll just throw myself
At the feet of my own throne
And stare deep at the center
Of that inverse porcelain dome
My vision ’s blurry
It seems clarity will take some time
Yawn Technicolor
This mind, if I let you go, will mend
So I’ll just throw myself
At the feet of my own throne
And stare deep at the center
Of that inverse porcelain dome
Technicolor yawn
So many colors
What a mosaic of vice I’m in