I have this picture in my head...

[wolven7]

I have this vision, today, of studying magic at the side of David Bowie, and of him teaching me everything to do with music and magic, and why the combination is so powerful, and why Pratchett was right about their never mixing, because they're already almost the same thing...

Why?

Gorgeous girls are bound to meet
To talk of stars and kings and feet
Through the chromosomes of space and time
Me I'm fast like bad infection
Gasping for my resurrection
Swear to me in times of war and stress

CHORUS
Telling lies, telling lies
Telling lies, telling lies
Telling lies
[Ooh, ah, visionary]
[Ooh, ah, missionary]
Telling lies
[Feels like something's gonna happen this year]
Telling lies
[Ooh, ah, visionary]
[Ooh, ah, missionary]
Telling lies
[Feels like something's gonna happen this year]
Telling lies

Shadow falls in shrinking smiles
See me poised at the happy games
Standing in the mouth of all that's pure
Come straggling in your tattered remnants
You'll come to me in tears and blame
I'm your future, I'm tomorrow, I'm the end

CHORUS

Telling lies
[Ooh, ah, ooh]
[Ooh, ah, ooh]
[Ooh, ah, ooh]
Feels like something's going to happen this year
Telling lies [ooh, ah, ooh]
Feels like something's going to happen this year
Telling lies [ooh, ah, ooh]
Feels like something's going to happen this year
Telling lies [ooh, ah, ooh]
Telling lies [ooh, ah, ooh]
Feels like something's going to happen this year

That is all, for tonight.

Dream Well.