Brushfire fairytales
  Itsy bitsy diamond wells
  Big fat hurricanes
  Yellow bellied given names
  Well shortcuts can slow you down
  And in the end we're bound
  To rebound off of we
    Well dust off your thinking caps
  Solar powered plastic plants
  Pretty pictures of things we ate
  We are only what we hate
  But in the long run we have found
  Silent films are full of sound
  Inaudibly free
    Slow down everyone
  You're moving too fast
  Frames can't catch you when
  You're moving like that
    Inaudible melodies
  Serve narrational strategies
  Unobtrusive tones
  Help to notice nothing but the zone
  Of visual relevancy
  Frame-lines tell me what to see
  Chopping like an axe
    Or maybe Eisenstein should just relax
    Slow down everyone
  You're moving too fast
  Frames can't catch you when
  You're moving like that
    Well Plato's cave is full of freaks
  Demanding refunds for the things they've seen
  I wish they could believe
  In all the things that never made the screen
  And just slow down everyone
  You're moving too fast
  Frames can't catch you when
  You're moving like that
  Slow down everyone
  You're moving too fast
  Frames can't catch you when
  You're moving like that
  Moving Too....