(Feat. Michael Figaro, Andrew Bartolomeo) Well, that was fantastic Let's have a big round of applause Ladies and gentlemen, we have a fabulous show ahead for you Our next act is a young man who needs no introduction (Beans) Hello hello Welcome to the wonderful world of me Mr. ballbeam Earl blaize on the boogie And it goes like this I stand alone like a leper In the splended grandeur of my solitude A rude mannerism To include on those held back by inhibitions If the myth that keeps you warm Fails to feel secure by superstition Everything else steering charted to the unknown Sweet reciept of a conic glass Bubbles like bass, where intricate broadcasts Experiments like lab rats Pack heat like a thermos, intrinsic Act on instinct and ballots extinguished Stink like N'Sync, I exist as contradiction Taking your silence as conformation Silver heat MC for modern classic, conceptual From you empty gestures, cosmetic Many weathers apart When your a pitter it patters like wallpaper Floppy cock, vagrants, a vapor, vanquished Empty parking lot vacant and vanished Just as lightbulbs make love and burn themselves out Obviously you're not stingy with stupidity Conceited, and your album's only one song strong Chew your arm off and and raise your hand Appreciation is just as impractical As masculinity for drag queens In the game of role reversal ? Conducting the hell's angels at a choir rehersal Rejoice, rejoice, rejoice And celebrate every day as new year's Is lookin in the mirror to watch my balls drop Four, three, two, one Silver heat