Conditions very good for blunder Prediction very bleak I know I listen as you speak in thunder I wonder I listen then I get the message What little space for worthiness Auctioned for the heart of lovers Asunder Conditions very good I'm late Positions we created aren't enough Volition of your own, an ostrich Is hiding I'm picking through the spoils of plunder I'm legging through the lot alright Condition very bad I told you A lizard is loose tonight And long live instant pandemonium Burn me a copy of your soul tonight baby I need a round of rounds