it is not she or him or it that you belong tothought the master's make the rulesfor the wise menand the fools
I've got nothing MAto live up to
Through strict party platform lies
GOD bless him
One who sings with his tongue on fire
cares not to come up any higher
but get you down
in the hole
that he's in
but i mean no harm
or put fault
on anyone
living in a vault
SO WHAT IS IT THAT YOU WANT
TO HEAR FROM US
AND WHAT IS IT THAT WE CAN TELL
YOU ABOUT THE WORLD
THAT YOU KNOW
NOTHING OF
THAT WILL MAKE YOU UNDERSTAND
HOW TO GET WHAT YOU WANT
THAT IS ALL I HAVE
EVER WANTED TO DO
'BUT I
ALSO
COULD SEE THROUGH
YOUR SKIN
'
AND THAT
MY EYES COLLIDE
AND PETTINESS WHICH PLAYS SO ROUGH
ALRIGHT I'VE HAD
ENOUGH
WHAT
ELSE CAN YOU SHOW ME
IF MY THOUGHT DREAMS COULD BE
SEEN
THEY'D PROBABLY PUT MY HEAD IN A
GUILLOTINE
Not a burden anyone should bare.
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