Porcupine Tree › Lyrics › The Creator Has a Mastertape

He captured and collected things
And he puts them in a shed
He raised a proper family
So he, so he, so he, so he could tie them to a bed

The creator had a mastertape
But he left it in a cab
I stared into the void tonight
The best dream I ever had

He works himself into the ground
And drove a spike into his head
A voice said, “Are you happy now?”
Your sordid home is running red

The creator had a mastertape
But he left it in a cab
I stared into the void tonight
The best dream I ever had

Pills and chloroform, all the pages torn
Pills and chloroform, all the pages torn
Pills and chloroform, all the pages torn