Nobody cares about you. Raped gobbled up by just anyone. Endless crowd Lacks it meaning without you. Impassive fun, Silent they come. What for God’s sake Have those bastards done? So you went in to rehab To heal cuts and sorrow, While they trade gleaming skies For skyscrapers and ties. All my songs are lies… I feel the way! I feel my life! Have gone astray, But I can’t change Those fucking crippled thoughts! I’ve seen the signs. They rape and slay, But can’t defile The light of day.