On the frontier of delusion, I'm your foremost frontier man When they mistook you for beauty they were eventually faced by a miserable plan Still I sing my way to spaces that maudlin shouldn't quest When the dinner isn't ready, I'm your uninvited guest
Frontier man, frontier man On the frontier of delusion, I'm your foremost frontier man Frontier man, frontier man On the frontier of delusion, I'm your foremost frontier man
Oh, the artist's motivation are the gigs that come from rage The nightmare of existence thrust them to the stage But compared to the totalitarian their whims seem soft and clean When the future isn't broken, life fence the people in
Frontier man, frontier man On the frontier of delusion, I'm your foremost frontier man Frontier man, frontier man On the frontier of delusion, I'm your foremost frontier man
*Frontier man, come in, your work is done* Feels like I've just begun *Frontier man, can't you see what you've become? Just a monument to times gone wrong *Frontier man, come in, your work's begun* Can't see without my glasses on *Frontier man, that's in a different song* Wake me from my coma
Frontier man, frontier man On the frontier of delusion, I'm your foremost frontier man Frontier man, frontier man On the frontier of delusion, I'm your foremost frontier man
Compositor: Gruff Rhys ECAD: Obra #20784324 Fonograma #21223982