http://www.imperialorgymusic.com<br /><br />The Imperial Orgy performs Frozen at the Chashama Gallery in 2010. <br /><br />Download The Imperial Orgy's New CD - Four Legs Good, Two Legs Baaad! - http://itunes.apple.com/us/album/four-legs-good-two-legs-baaad/id368102272<br /><br />Check out Caeser Pink's novel The Murder Of The Holly King: http://search.barnesandnoble.com/booksearch/ISBNInquiry.asp?EAN=9780578053783<br /><br />Meteorologist Ray Vance says it's raining in Singapore.<br />And somewhere up there penguins march to the crackle of the frozen tundra.<br />In the middle Nubian dancing girls sway in the breeze <br />Their purple skin shining in the brilliant moonlight.<br />And down there in the darkness of Northern India<br />The last right of suttee silences the muffled sobs of a forgotten bride.<br /><br />Meanwhile the whole damn board game spins around...spins around..spins around<br />But I'm stuck here.<br />Where nothing moves.<br />Nothing changes.<br />Everything stays the same.<br /><br />Frozen.<br />And I'm numb!<br />I don't feel anything at all.<br /><br />It's a beautiful day.<br />The sun shines brightly.<br />People smile and greet each other warmly.<br /><br />But I'm neither here nor there, there nor here<br />A black cloud winks knowingly from the corner of the sky.<br />And destiny is blocked by the shade of a wandering specter<br /><br />Don't stand in my way.<br />I think I might have a job to do!<br />It's time to roll up my shirt sleeves.<br />Pick myself up by my socks.<br />And get down to business, fall on the ground....<br /><br />And a little bit of stress is good for you sometimes.<br />Like a glass of red wine on an empty stomach as evening falls<br /><br />But I'm not like that any more......<br />People change<br />People change<br />People really do change<br /><br />But when I lay down to sleep in my lonely room.<br />The specters whisper their morbid echoes.<br />Their litany -my list of crimes.<br /><br />Because your are an asshole<br />You're so weak<br />You don't care about anyone except yourself <br />And penance is just another way to hate yourself!<br /><br />The bright sun burns lines into our faces.<br />Bleaching our hair a pale shade of gray.<br />But nothing ever changes.
