All my love is just an impulse
Like a twitch or a shiver or a stroke
All my lust is a well made plan
A unique gift given to every man
How can I opt out of this?
Oh the bliss of nothingness
Stand me up straight
Stand me up tall
Put a gun in my hand
Put my back to the wall
Recombined and redefined
Until I am
Nothing at all
Karma is a joke
With no punch line
Reconstitute and build me a spine
Open my eyes and close them dead
Around it goes
And here it comes again
We have nothing to do with this place that
We fell into from inner space
Mother was a black hole,
Father was god
All the lessons I learned are the fights I lost
It only will work if
We play by their rules
Stand me up straight
Stand me up tall
Put a gun in my hand
Put my back to the wall
Recombined and redefined
Until I am
Nothing at all.