Taken from Cicatrization
Bring it up and throw it out
so that’s what this was all about.
So life was hard and now it’s done
you search for something but it’s gone.
You’re starting early, stopping late
it’s insufficient for your taste.
It doesn’t fit
it makes you sick
but it’s something you can’t admit.
You’re out of touch, it means too much
to all you superstars and sluts.
You checked it out and I don’t doubt
the needles all you’ve got left now.
You’re throwing up and keeping calm
those analgesics work like charms.
If you’re too stupid too be sure
you’d better take a couple more.
Your life’s a blur you stumble on.
That something special must have gone.
You’re just a shell
and nothing else
you lost your mind and lost yourself.
Your pill won’t take away the pain
they leave you numb now your insane
and now there’s nothing left to gain…