(4:11) (A. Cordes) Mr. Wonderful you, you're thinkin' about life. You're thinkin' 'bout love, you're thinkin' 'bout the ways to break it down... You got 18 myths and 5 different ways into the mind. But you're lookin' for the verbs and nouns... Po' you, watcha wanna do, switch rooms? And walk around space with your black and blue balloons. No, from what I hear, you used to dance in the face of fear... And now you're running from the monkey on the moon... It's 12 o'clock, what makes a difference in the tides. Exploding paths to dismay, and if so I'll never catch you with the runaround Sue. Playin' Peek-a-boo with ribbon in your fro... Hell no. If I was to lie, if I was to cheat. Would you sue me with a flower in my hand. I guess beyond infinite affections remain all the reasons the hate still exists. Understand... (Chorus) Beyond infinite affections. Beyond infinite affections. Immaculate pains that cultivated in the South. The thought alone to slip a mickey to the mouse. Makes you wonder what kinda force is that my religion screams "Punk what you lookin' at". I thought the voices could have sounded kinda odd... So I quest the me that said I wasn't into God. I was yellin' screamin' where is the demon. But that's the kinda vibe that sort of blends the fog... I dig the norm skip around metaphors. But I was too through not to open other doors... I wa six plus two, eight plus five. Now it's intense I could experience the vibe... Whatever it takes to fix the tweaks in the speech. If ever I could stop believin' Mr. Man. Then beyond infinite affections sit these excuses for all these lies. Understand... (Chorus) Do you love me... No. Could you love me... No. Would you try to love me... No. Then I don't think you understand. Breaka one breaka two, tell me what to do. The room's full check your psyche or get another spoonful. Caress the silk lines until it turns pink. Another link that wants to push you to the brink. If only distance likes to leave you in the clouds, and fear was merely created by man. Then beyond infinite affections exists nothing, and nothing understands... (Chorus)