Faceless he was born - the kind without a speech. Being invisible without a dream to reach. A schoolboy second-rate - a toady all the way. He never fights for nothing, never goes astray.
He never makes a stand - a man of average size. Grey suit, nothing-mind, wearing overage ties.
PRECHORUS: Faceless drowning in grey, never been striking. Soulless - the empty hull, that was never fighting.
CHORUS: Shapeless he was born. The man without a face. Never done right or wrong. The man who's left no trace.
(SOLO)
No thought critical ever comes his way. Bundled unimportance what he does or say. Never been a benefactor coming off his shell. Never been a troublemaker character to spell.
PRECHORUS: Faceless drowning in grey, never been striking. Soulless - the empty hull, that was never fighting.
CHORUS: Shapeless he was born. The man without a face. Never done right or wrong. The man who's left no trace. Hey, what you're done with your life? Did you ever grow? A lack of character. You never could say "No".