a common thread
and newly wed
jealousy spread
and all of a sudden
you didn´t know what to do
ends stopped meeting
and you found yourself lost
in a tin can you never ordered
in a life controlled
by someone else´s feather
wait until it falls
to make a move
canned in plastic
living a plastic life
is this the closest to hell
you can get
while still alive
I do not know
and neither do you
you wouldn´t be here
if you did
instead of doing drugs
you let them do you
here we are
sleepwalking through our lives
when we all know what and who
we should do and spend our time with
earth´s just a place
and here we are
making a misfortune
and spending it all
over and over again
brused, battered and shattered
that´s the way we handle ourselves
around here
sleep deprived and hollow eyed
is the stock that´s selling
and it´s going fast
the numbers are up above the roof
there´s no telling where they´ll end
crush, dismantle and pulverice me
and feed me to the whales
this way they´ll get a taste of me
and I´ll finally get a taste of them
how things are hanging
on the bottom of our oceans
that is, if they´re ours
I guess we don´t have done anything
as of lately
to deserve them
what do you think
are you just busy
being busy
screaming out your name
screaming out words never spoken
or ever heard
by any human or nonhuman
ever
that´s who I am
and that´s who
I´ll always be
around you
stoned immaculate
I guess when it comes to it
all mountains are
