Oozing out little lives
Alcoholic patchwork
Disintegrating traditions
Who is weak?
Not the dreamer
But the television viewer
Looking to have their thoughts
Laid out for them
Like your clothes when you were young
The dreamer only fails
When failing to recognize
The occasionat stumble
And the times to cry
Just dope in your eyes
Sent to god
Super-sick
Super-sick