| The process never wavers for you* | |
| The agenda is clear. | |
| Feed on your precious, fictitious glide | |
| Nothing's ever true for you. | |
| Stain your kin with decisions | |
| A thought for you to review | |
| Can't find a frame large enough | |
| Built to surround the 3 of you. | |
| It's coming, moments away oh it's coming | |
| I say!Not charming, deplorable and just alarming, | |
| I sayMaddening, on so many levels it's saddening, | |
| I sayIt's coming, any day now approaching, | |
| I say.Not for me to just disagree. | |
| Not just something to do. | |
| Like a mouse on a wheel | |
| I feelI can't run far enough from you. | |
| Do you feel when the knife cuts in | |
| That you're somehow more alive than you've ever been? | |
| Almost... | |
| Maybe? Maybe? | |
| Never!Your fictitious glide is forever. |