All The King's Men - The Legendary Pink Dots

With marbled eyes

A heart of stone…

Collosus thighs

Gorilla bones…

We can rebuild you

As our wounded ???

In our trembling hands

We read your fate…

So… be a man

Lie there on the table

The world is yours, son

Take a stroll…

No conscience bared

No troubled soul!

No fingers tap without control!

Behold… behold!

The new man!

Set us free, new man!

This rich and varied tapestry

On your fingers…

No sleep awaits

The ???

man

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the dreams…

So go out there!

Pluck from the garden!

Our man!

Our superman!

Our superman!

Show us the way, Superman!