Excellent liar Shine like a cup of wire Take me out & fool me into the morning Sun going down You'll simply turn around & fool me into thinking this is the morning one last look is no last look is no last look at all Paint me a scene rooftops & plasticine to fool me into seeing what I've got eyes for excellent luck stained by the gray that stuck your fingernails can feel the trace I've no eyes for something gets forgotten that's what the lie's for take me out to steal the pink of the moon You can not shatter you deal with supple matter that warms to the hand I am not supple until you keep me warm for a couple days unshaped but displaced by your copper rays So you you see nothing but wires in me we'll take them out & shape them into the morning yeah, we'll lay them out & read the sign of a warning in the coppery liar plasticine veined with wire wake me up, we'll drink a cup in the morning dropping off to see me without a warning drop me off below the light of the moon