I went to the show I saw you up there What you were singing I don’t know and I don’t really care Causing my cranial cortex to cringe Left brain forces the right brain to sing I’m in a cubist state of mind Look and soon you will find Soon you’ll be in a cubist state of mind I answered the phone You were loud and clear What you were saying I don’t know and I don’t really care (my head’s not really here) Look in through your telescopic wide angle lens You will see a little me at the other end I’m waving my hands at you but I’m winking at your friends And though your friends can’t see me I can still pretend I turned on my computer Guess what I found Again you were annoying me with those fake computer sounds I’m in a cube You took the doggie bag and left me the rine* now your cube is in this box, my mind Invaded with your music It’s swimming in my brain