Order is a heavy thing for Matter floated callously Pixelated somebodies on Land encircled by the sea With rows of Bounty Lining the coast Disappointment's a doorway Longing to show The simple palm tree Life is so long Young recognition Know right from wrong With all this importance Vested in trusts Bound to corrupt What is the point When is the point For reaction Slipping gold All this ointment makes me drunk Take your weary Superego ♪ Superego ♪ Superego ♪ Superego ♪ Go go, go Go go, go go Go go, go Go go, go go ♪ There is a point For reaction Slipping gold All this ointment Makes me drunk Take your weary Superego