Came across the water,
fleeing from the war Found a
new god of madness on a
different shore Man Ray with his
lisp, becoming his machine Three shots
on the urinal,
one a shit on me
We're the skyscraper primitives
Tearing down the old allies
Ready-made and anti-art
Go, go, go,
go A brand new start
They called us proto-Dada,
a transatlantic joke But we were
building something new from everything we
broke Rebel with a camera,
nihilist with paint Making noise in
galleries, showing no restraint
We're the skyscraper primitives
Tearing down the old allies
Ready-made and anti-art
Go, go, go,
go A brand new start
It's not about logic,
it's not about taste It's the
beauty difference,
laying it all to waste A
fountain, a snow shovel,
a coat rack on the floor
Question everything you thought you knew
before
Go, go, go,
go
Skyscraper primitives, tear it down Skyscraper
primitives, in this town Skyscraper primitives,
the rules now Skyscraper