please explain why others show what some don磘 even know in this game
we磖e high above ourselves and we just flow you could stand right
where you are and you don磘 do anything or make a plan to change a
thing that makes us all survive
stupid rage, no gain in words - that
they just hear themselves I try in vain to keep it silent when they磖e
all awake all they磛e learned is how they need a god and how they
blow all this mud - explained and told to dust before my eyes
somehow
I need a Jesus for my plan to save the world and all that shit - I
can磘 control myself, I磎 just a sacred cramp ! to break would
be immoral, but explain to me what磗 right ?
I don磘 regret
that sometimes I feel strange and what I do is wrong I can磘 complete
the world and when you磍l ask me all I磍l do is
lie
it磗 straight to happen just before my eyes no greater love
can磘 help the fear I hide why can磘 I change a thing before my
eyes sometimes I wish that I could be so blind