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He was an artist of sortsThough he worked during the dayHe spent his free timeWorking with role modeling clayHe made of figures of peopleMuch larger than lifeSomehow he never got the proportions rightThings are never what they seemThink you have an answerThen you're surprised to see You skipped over half the instructionsYour entire internal construction...Based on the wrong ideaBased on the wrong ideaHe had some talent, yeahLooking at his work you could tellIt was just his choice of subject that didn't work out wellWhen his sculptures cracked apartThey provided no clueHe put them back togetherWith role model glueSongtexteThings are never what they seemThink you have the answerThen you're surprised to see You skipped over half the instructionsYour entire internal construction...Based on the wrong ideaBased on the wrong ideaThings are never what they appearYou overlook thingsThat have always been hereUse to much role model glueTo build up someone to look up toNot such a great ideaNot such a great ideaNot such a great ideaNot such a great ideaNot such a great ideaNot such a great idea Aus Songtexte Mania