You're everything you want to be Accomplished, gracious and great company It makes perfect sense, you're never hated But then, appearances are overrated
I like the way you set yourself goals The blind ambition you sport like new clothes There's nothing bold in the posture you wear It's always stunning
If you're inclined to complain It doesn't matter He's got greater pain Any crisis takes it's toll Then he'll get down Let the bad times roll You'll
It's never easy Being ignored When you're worshiped And adored Attention starved Inflatable An ego that is Insatiable You've always been So superior
All the good, that you discover In people that you hate Draw them close and pencil thin Then they're easy to erase You've got it down, just sing them
One, two, three, four You're comfortable as the poison dance Completely oblivious This might come as a big surprise But since you've been sterilized
These bare walls hold a familiar theme In this my home and happy hell The pain I've seen within this empty dream Locked and barred inside myself Caged
Look ma, top of the world He'd started talking to himself His ma was dead The first sign of madness, talking to yourself Alarm bells should have Been
And it?s none of my business I got a weakness, can I beat this? The autumn leaves falling in the breeze Are not my fault There's a storm over yonder,
Hungry and exhausted I need something to eat but I won't eat a single piece of rotting meat I drink my own urine and ingest my fetid excrements My bowels
And its none of my business, I got a weakness Can I beat this? The autumn leaves Are falling in the breeze It's not my fault There's a storm over yonder
Vertaling: Nasmaak. Manx.
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