Iґll take you on a ride
as a part-owner to my pain
our ideals they collide
coerced coexistence
I faught the world today - postpone my birth again
we stumble on and one - but bound to die alone
pine- Iґm selling my soul today
pine- I need some sympathy
this infiltrates my brain
in the sunshine the sun is mine
pitiless wanderer
close your eyes and bow your head
grotesque thoughts in a line
threw my wings into the lazing sun
smile stretced on old trees
eternal grining jester masque
donґt hurt a fly they all sing
weґre just ants in a great big play
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