The Greater Wrong of the Right

give it up today - average levitation mojo no magic - dedicated delusion give it all away, oh yeah mother theresa (?) all of it for the good of everyone never really ever really happens life is all distorted reasons are purported what we share with e

Hit me on the street while waiting to do nothing Where within the space can anything feel certain Look into the future make out the word speak Send in the spies to watch them Creepy are the people unable to do something Sitting on an armchair fenced

Just looking for something is what to say keep looking at nothing to go away you take my picture a portrait prize behind my image your father's eyes Just looking for something... (repeat) NOW It looks like something from far away inside the image gro

dark this heavy past. tension over talking. dark this heavy past. tension over talking. ever creepy creep me out. quiet, soft pitch, scratchy throat. sore, bubble crass the eye balls of token alibis. say digger dig me then. throw it out in time to ga