The Piano's Playing The Devils Tune

Clowns coming

Two strangers

They're coming for me

Dynamite in hand

Everything is shining over all

Warhol is lying down

His blood is running

Death is coming

Players in a dirty game

Blood is running

Spinning through this fire

And they carry him across the room

My head is an empty room

The pianos play the devil's tune

My head is an empty room

The pianos play the devil's tune

And I'm falling

And I'm falling

And a clown is smiling

Waving hello

Everything is spinning now

Everything is shining over all

Warhol is lying down

Coming to get you

The clown is dancing again

And he's pretending

Wave to me

Waving goodbye

And it's pushing me down

And he's juggling the dynamite

At my face

Hypnotized

And the blood is falling down

And I'm falling

Everything is spinning

Spiraling out of mind

Faster

Faster

And I hit the TV screen

Yes, I hit the TV screen

And I hit the TV screen

And nothing changes at all