It's like a paralized waiter bringing the day's special
while repeating shakepeare's latest play
I've been formed by words and mental illnessess
in a world without air and illigal buzinessess
everywhere there are guys like me, but nobody cares
we are here for an arguement, but none of you dare
I work for me and my environmental pollution
while the world watches tv for the fly's execution
During the next episode of "the bold and the beautiful"
we create words and watch the hallucination-bull
will it attack or will it die
we now for sure it can't end up worse than the fly
The many rays of the sunshine invade my privacy
I don't work
We've come a long way to get to here
and now we're out of a goal
we look up and see the final frontier
but in our minds
we've already crossed it
people walking around like chickens without heads
let's give them shotguns and bullets instead of breads
Reality is it's own dream
imagine a world that is livable
Burning dreams like cheap cigarettes
and living in hope
that everything will come to us
work is for idealists
but they bleed like everybody else
In my head darkness rules
for light only enlightens the storm
that rages inside me
the thunder is loud
and nobody can hear it but me
...stupid I
but still I try
I give myself t