the table has turned
and this time around
you´re not invited
to have an opinion
this time around
you´re not even here
around this table of ours
we like to look into open wounds
all but the victims
are all stars
in this universe
the worse the better
you don´t have to love them
as long as you place your vote
where it belongs
a short-legged loudmouth
never blessed by his gods
trying to make a difference
for himself here on earth
pictures are taken
and you happen to look silly
in all of them
the table has turned
and this time around
you´re not invited
to have an opinion
this time around
you´re not even here
the truth
is just too good looking
for you to stand
tell me
little man
as I look down on you
what kind of a relationship
did you have with your `ol man
you have never told anyone
about him
did you?
the truth
is hard to carry
when your shoulders
are seriously underdeveloped
and lack a soul to attach it to
the table has turned
and this time around
you´re not invited
to have an opinion
this time around
you´re not even here
you are not invited
here
no more