Is there such a thing? I doubt it, but I've spent a few decades looking for it anyway. Will I find it? Perhaps. I have a sneaking suspicion the journey will do nothing but teach me that I should've just left well enough alone. Who knows. Fuck it anyway. Im in a weird funk and I've got a crooked beat right now.
Oh, the lives we lead. Is it all worth it?
"Will there be a job waiting for me in Hell?
Hope so...
Go go go
Push him away
No no no
Don't let him stay
He gets inside to stare at her
The seeping mouth
The mouth that knows
The secret you
Always you
A smile to hide the fear away
Oh smear this man across the walls
Like strawberries and cream
Its the only way to be
Exactly the same clean room
Exactly the same clean bed
But I've stayed away too long this time
And I've got too big to fit this time...
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