Lyric:
BY DESIGN Sept. 5/84 Karl Rigelhof
Rubber plants
Bleeding plastic
Skin tight pants
Feeding electric (shock)
You say you can't
Tell me where it's at
We'll see who's laughing last
When you're lying flat on your back
Condition red
The colour of your heartbeat
Petition fed
With images dancing in and out of time
In and out of mind
Either get in or out of line
Lovers chants
Pleading spastic
Ritual dance
Needing drastic (plots)
Measures of the slant
Angle off intangible
Still they rave and rant
Like cossacks leading the attack
Condition alert
There may be trouble brewing
It doesn't hurt
It's just a feeling moving in and out of time
In and out of mind
Maybe it's in and out of mine
By design
I feel fine