Let's celebrate an ode to dodgery

When it comes to interpretations of song lyrics, mi casa es su casa. All are welcome. I awoke this morning with Radiohead's "Faust Arp" coarsing through my brain. Frauds eventually get exposed, "the elephant that's in the room is tumbling, tumbling, tumbling." All this time you've been stuffed with lies, pipe dreams. But after awhile you can "squeeze the tubes" and see the nothing that's left. The blind faith you had was for "no real reason," you simply fell for an actor's performance. Watch as they "take a bow." So wake up and get real. Don't be "dead from the neck up." Stop fooling yourself or you'll melt into butter.