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forgetting everything and falling back again, with no illusions of growing up and no problems giving in. I touch broken hands to eyes and I touch tetchy, tender skin and I can't trust these brittle bones and I'm misplacing all the words. the way we were wasn't aimless, everlasting. what's said is all I can hear, what's said will fall on deaf ears. forgetting everything and falling back again, with no illusions of growing up and no problems giving in. and I'm losing track of time and I'm losing any faith, any faith that I ever had in pursuit of common ground. words splinter on my crystal tongue. selfish, thoughtless, spiteful words, that crack upon my golden teeth.

Last night my PC crashed down...
All important files were erased! Damn!
I turned to "Bill" to complain.
But all my anger's in vain...
"This shit's not reliable!"
"Which operating system?"
"I use your windows 2000!"
"Old news, change to XP..."

Many crowds of people are in subway in the morning
I can stare this picture every day and it becomes boring
Know exactly what it will cause
Just because, just because

My friend lost all my guitar picks on the floor
I said I cant stand him no more
The sun is shining brightly as teachers told us at school

if I am worthless then tell me so, is your reflection as pure as snow? your words are hollow, your eyes are true, the mask your hatred and distorted view. since the day I was born I knew just who I am, three decades gone by, never faltered or failed. so what makes you think I am less of a man, all your judgement and scorn is wasted. one callous bastard nailed to the wall, broken and bloodied and six feet tall. if I am worthless then tell me so, is your reflection as pure as snow? eager, shorn of hope, worthless. broken, severed, dismantled, forgotten. contract abandoned, neglected, forgotten, your judgement a weapon, how worthless I've gotten. your namesake has fallen, dismantled and wilted. the premise is hollow, the footsteps you follow. contract abandoned, neglected, forgotten, your ideals are slanted, despised and derided. if I am worthless then tell me so.

I can't see at all through binded eyes, for all to see the blind bind their eyes; but they can't see at all, the vinegar soaked first editions scattered in the road. cursing their way to perdition, singing their swansongs, jowels flicker under stage lights as we're stripped of our rights human first and last. where eyebrows meet and knuckles drag and hatred's wanton wave our black flag. whether you ignore it, or whether you deny it, your head in the sand is a burning cross.

Grab my hair
Cause the storm on the fun fair
Leave with proud
Give us chance for one more round

Floating Floating, Hiding Hiding
Let the night to cover up the storm
All my enemies won't be born