Whit your feet in the air,And your head in the ground.
Try this trick and spin it, yeah!
Your head will collapse,
If there’s nothing in it.
And you’ll ask yourself,
Where is my mind?
What is it with people?
So dead, dead inside. Nothing gets t them, nothing gets out.
Bunch of bones, flesh and memories. Loads of useless information.
Why are they living for? Why aren't they living at all?
If I could…
What do they understand, or do they even think? I would grab them by the head and strangle it, strangle it until they feel! 
Oh I hate them so much. Because they are so, so very ordinary and I'm not. I'm just lonely, lonely. Nobody really knows me. Nobody really sees me. But I have a soul inside! A burning spirit, can't you see it? And you? Puppets, puppets. Little puppets of society. Everything you know is everything that exists in your life. Shame.
You are not a picture, perfect picture of your parents nor a picture of God. You are not just a corpse! You don't have a perfect corpse, you don't even know what perfect is! So far away from life as you could ever be. You study, you try hard to achieve the goals set out for every single person out there. You are so average. You want what everybody wants. And worse; you don't know who you are nor who you want to be…
I want to cry and run away from you. You make me so lonely. I'm watching the show of puppet dolls. Repetitive. Always the same, so empty. Lies and lies again. Why don't you die already? Isn't that what you are going towards? Where is the life you should have inbetween?Oh it hurts.
But then again… One look in a million is the one I'm looking for. The smile in the eye. A connection, a frequency. A moment when I know I'm not really alone. When I feel understood. And it's worth it. It's worth living this life. Just for a moment in a million…
…Save some face, you know you've only got one
Change your ways while you're young
Boy, one day you'll be a man
Oh girl, he'll help you understand
Smile like you mean it…
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