Avenged Poem by Pierre Rausch

You want an open window. You get an open window
How did your first audition go
Humanity and Hollywood clichés
If this is the audition would you believe it
Someone in the crowd rehearsing for us
And knowing the world's spinning around
And knowing the world's spinning around

The best bars, theaters shopping
A first-rate carpenter and his apprentice
In the front on the left
The richest woman an earth
Could make up the difference
To have successfully done so

You want an open window. You get an open window
How did your first audition go
Humanity and Hollywood clichés
If this is the audition would you believe it
Someone in the crowd rehearsing for us
And knowing the world's spinning around
And knowing the world's spinning around

None of this had gotten you excited
Was no conclusion in that regard
And I'd like to know why
These emotions he is feeling
On the second night
On the move all these years

You want an open window. You get an open window
How did your first audition go
Humanity and Hollywood clichés
If this is the audition would you believe it
Someone in the crowd rehearsing for us
And knowing the world's spinning around
And knowing the world's spinning around