Music and Lyrics by E. Tenenbaum
my body's limp my head is fake
my thoughts are worn but i'm okay
my faded soul is in your hands
so rip me down just cause you can
fast plan overlaid blind man's poker face
angry bird wake and bleed
cross my fingers on my feet
no good to you no good to me
inside this joke reality
i feed the fear it calms the hate
i
like it here bet you relate
and its a sorry day
so bury me forever