Retrovertigo – MR. BUNGLE

A beautiful song with visionary lyrics, composed by Trevor Dunn.

Before you advertiseAll the fame is impliedWith no fortune unseenSell the rights to your blight time machineWhile I’m dulled by excess (dulled by excess)And a cynic at best (cynic at best)My art imitates crimePaid for by the allies, so invest

Now I’m finding truth is a ruin, nauseous end that nobody is pursuingStaring into glassy eyes, mesmerizedThere’s a vintage thirst returning, but I’m sheltered by my channel surfingEvery famine virtualRetrovertigo

A tribute to false memories with conviction, cheap imitationIs it fashion or disease? Post-ironic, remains a mouth to feed

Sell the rights to your blight and you’ll eat

Now I’m finding truth is a ruined, nauseous end that nobody is pursuingStaring into glassy eyes, mesmerizedSee the vintage robot wearied then awakened by revision theoriesEvery famine virtualRetrovertigo