March the Mad Scientist

What would you like for Christmas

A new polarity?

You're binary and desperate to dealIn high figures

That lick us with their hotter flame

Lick each and everyone the sameAnd march the mad scientist

Rings a new change

In ever dancing colorsHe rings it here and he rings it

But no one stops to see

The change of fate and the fate of changeThat slips into his pocket

So he locks it all away from view

And shares not what he thought you knewAnd April is summer bound

And February's blue

And no one stops to see the colors