I didn
Depends which way the wind is blowing
Wherever my mind may roam
Talk to myself, but there
The lights are lime and my eyes are green
They tell me to take one for the team
I
Press flesh in a meet-and-greet
Get stepped on by all I meet
Trampled deep into a hole
My goal...?
Try to get back on my feet
Get knocked down by all I meet
They pound me, until,
My soul...
Everything is still the same
Some people never change
Will I ever wash out this stain?
I
You
Some people never change
I wish you never came
I
Strangers ask for me for directions
I offer them some vague reflections
Richie Manic knew the score...
We won
They ask me how it
A nightmare is more what it seems
Glisten it out with some alcohol
p**y and pills and rock and roll...
Press flesh in a meat-and-greet
Get stepped on by all I meet
Trampled deep into a hole
My goal...?
Try to get back on my feet
Get knocked down by all I meet
They pound me, until,
My soul...
Everyone is inhumane
It
Can
I
My will is starting to wane
I think I
I don
Just disillusioned again
I