I found it so fucking fascinating
Everyone running struggling chasing the same dream
I want her (or him)
I want to be (like them)
Kill my hopes and rip my dreams apart
I want two million (cents that aren’t worth a damn apart)
Don’t you notice the message of the show
It’s not a problem if you’re not at all fast or slow
THE REAL GOAL IS CROSSING THE FINISH LINE
And if you notice
EVEN THE SLOWEST TEAM
STILL MAKE IT (ON TIME)
Because in the REAL amazing race
By that I mean
THIS BACKWARDS fucked-up situation
This complete and total abomination
where NOTHING not ONE THING
is as it seems
THERE IS NO TIME AT ALL
THAT IS JUST ANOTHER PART
FROM AND FOR AND OF AND ABOVE (way, way above…)
Some call it Olympus
Some call it A (Circus)
Some call it the Himmel (or Heaven)
I don’t like many of these words, that’s actually not true
Because I like them all except ‘Heaven’ and ‘Himmel’ but that’s the same word isn’t it?
Because
We’re the same, you and me
One plus two, always equals three
Two seeds from the same tree
Always come from the same tree
What you do you do only to you
How far can I express the truth
Before I run out of teeth like Babe Ruth (sorry “Baby Ruthy”)
All good my little man
This one’s done, put it in the can
As you wish
My good old man
Note: All the three images are different angles of the same person/being/thing/no-thing