blindfolded visionary lyrics – all about eve

cut my hair with a kitchen knife, he
was a blindfolded visionary. everything
and nothing was going on in his precious
head, overfed on;

chemicals and conversation

a speeding train without a station

crashed at my event-horizon

feeling for the switch to turn his eyes on.
and in the news, they have to say he is a
blinfolded visionary. i scr*pe the clouds
of rouge from his face and he’s white as

/ all about eve lyrics