Faded Paper Figures
Polaroid Solution
I put on a disguise
And put out both your eyes
You will not see me
You will not see me
So put on infrared;
Turn the light off in your head
You will not see me
You will not see me
It's my polaroid solution
'till we sort out this confusion;
In a station at the metro
Holding out for revolution
Train your lens down on my face;
Come kinetoscope my place
You will not see me
You will not see me
When the train has disappeared
Every trace of me has cleared
You will not see me
You will not see me
Shadows, shot and framed in time, developing
From Sartre to Lacan
You can keep your flashlight on
But you will not see
Or hear a thing from me
So turn on your TV
Pixeled faces on a screen
You will not see me
You will not see me