Brexochasm - Momus

In the error of the Brexochasm

In the terror of I-told-you-so

I met a Vietnamese-Parisian garments dealer with a beautiful soul

Finally fulfilling my potential

Success arrives belatedly

I’m seeing in the end that mere survival is serenity

Living in a Neo-Weimar

They read my visa in the dark

But all that now remains of our great union is a question mark

And I love you like the Entry Ion

Though I’m colder now than Sherlock Holmes

As I forensically examine Brexit wounds

We live in interesting times

Sprawling on a Muji beanbag

In an apartment I at last can call my own

Although we may be wandering through a wasteland we are not alone

You were everything I ever dreamed of

You got what you deserved as well

And now we’re living in the place Devoto prayed for

A bright and clever hell

Nobody requires these heroes

Ranged along the borderline

Things we don’t believe in made us zeroes in this worst of times

Now we have to live without Bowie

And Sylvia Kristel is dead

And I’ve grown even older than myself but I always was ahead

Citizens of Neo-Weimar

You can read our visas in the dark

But all that now remains of our great union is a question mark

And you’re everything I ever dreamed of

But I may be running out of time

At least the world and I have that in common

We are partners in crime

In the terror of the Brexochasm

In the error of I-told-you-so

I met a Vietnamese-Parisian garments dealer with a beautiful soul