Juno was mad, he knew he'd been had

So he shot at the sun with a gun

Shot at the sun with a gun

Shot at his wily one only friend

In the gallows or the ghetto

In the town or the meadow

In the billows even over the sun

Every end of the time is another begun

You understand mechanical hands

Are the ruler of everything (ah)

Ruler of everything (ah)

I'm the ruler of everything in the end

Do you like how I dance? I've got zirconium pants

Consequential enough to slip you into a trance

Do you like how I walk? Do you like how I talk?

Do you like how my face disintegrates into chalk?

I have a wonderful wife, I have a powerful job

She criticizes me for being egocentric

You practice your mannerisms into the wall

If this mirror were clearer, I'd be standing so tall

I saw you slobber over clovers on the side of the hill

I was observing the birds (circle in for the kill)

I've been you, I know you, your facade is a scam

You know you're making me cry, this is the way that I am

I've been living a lie, a metamorphical scheme

Detective undercover, brotherhood, objective, obscene

Oh, no, no, oh yeah

Do you hear the flibbity jibbity jibber jabber

With an, "Oh my God, I've got to get out of here or I'll have another

Word to sell, another story to tell

Another time piece ringing the bell"

Do you hear the clock stop when you reach the end?

No, you know it must be never ending, comprehend if you can

But when you try to pretend to understand

You resemble a fool, although you're only a man

So give it up and smile

Do you hear the flibbity jibbity jibber jabber

With an, "Oh my God, I've got to get out of here or I'll have another

Word to sell, another story to tell

Another time piece ringing the bell"

Do you hear the clock stop when you reach the end?

No, you know it must be never ending, comprehend if you can

But when you try to pretend to understand

You resemble a fool although you're only a man

So give it up and smile

You understand mechanical hands

Are the ruler of everything (ah)

Ruler of everything (ah)

I'm the ruler of everything

In the end

Without looking down, gliding around

Like a bumbling dragon, I fly

Scraping my face on the sky

Oh, no, no, oh, yeah