Aug 02, 2007 20:33
I was saying let me out of here before I was even born
It's such a gamble when you get a face
It's fascinatin to observe what the mirror does
But when I die it's for the wall that I have set in place
I belong to the blank generation
and I can take it or leave it each time
I belong to the generation
I can take it or leave it each time
Triangles were fallin at the window as the doctor cursed
He was a cartoon long forsaken by the public eye
The nurse adjusted her garters as I breathed my first
The doctor grabbed my throat and yelled, "God's consolation prize!"