Bastards in Bubbles

Bastards in bubbles float around
Their tissuey eyes bulging out
Amongst the marbles for some bright blue steel
They love the marvels that the machines do mill

Bastards in bubbles
Bastards in bubbles
Bastards in bubbles
Bastards in bubbles

Bastards in bubbles float around
Their filmy eyes bulge with doubt
They doubt the physics of the focused storm
They hate the breath that blew their form

Bastards in bubbles
Bastards in bubbles
Bastards in bubbles
Bastards in bubbles