Invisible Man Pt. 1

Before things got ugly for the Invisible Man
The wrench was such an eyesore
Who could not be saved from genius
With my design a fresh coat of clear air,
A fresh coat of clear air

A life’s work to soak drapes in kerosene
A life’s work to make the sorrow fade
The madness of unlimited science
Take these shoes and take my clothes I’m leaving devices,
I’m leaving devices

Self-administer smuggle the past away
You turned off, alight with your brian
There’s snow upon the fire escape,
The dusty cobblestone, your trash’d only home
Where you have stolen