When you live without expectation,
You can never be let down.
Still you say
"Trust NO ONE who kisses eyes open.
Trust in God but lock your car."
Thoughtlessness may well be their excuse,
While fecklessness may well be mine.
But what's yours?
I found the truth, and it was of no use.
I came here to do nothing and did it very well.
You're not yourself, you're an imitation
That only answers to the same name.
So phone in sick, today, tomorrow.
Tell them tell them why
There must be more to life than this.
Reclaim your own, that which was meant for us,
It was meant for us.
Reclaim your own, that which was meant for us,
It was meant for us.
Writing songs for the well-read and the ill-fed.
Writing songs for the waiflike and the WRAITHLIKE
And the Safely Unliked.
Inviting the sort of license normally afforded
Only to children and fools...
