My eyes cannot take the strain
Of the pale yellow rays poking into my brain
Wigglings swim in front of my eyes
Like little fluffy clouds in the paleing skies
My shoulders contract with preservative tension
All social skills are on old age pension
I'm so tired that I can hardly speak
But this xxxx won't let me go to sleep
[Basically they don't know the truth]
[Drugging is immensely]
I'm fishing for shards of my eyesight
In the glaring pool of white hot sunlight
My ears are thundering with a huge big bass
Strobing like a twitch through the skin on my face
The city is alive with the sounds of concrete
Grey like the electronic maggots in my feet
I feel myself slowly warming in the sun
Another dawn
Let's have some fun
