What becomes of me, the repetition that I Was immunized against like a friend was In the room without a view Simple Simon tests the best of the rest It's awful that they really don't think of you And what you do
You should never tell lies you might be hypnotized, Like a friend that's breathing All the rules that we all abused Like a parasite bleeds the life out it You're sick of the shite
Send me on my way, have another dance Have another dance, have another dance on my grave
What becomes of you, hardly heard a word From someone that disturbing and I really want to breathe in the fumes You kicked seven shades of shite out of it You're on the glue it's really what you do That no one knew
The repetition that I Was immunized agains like a friend was In a room without a view Simple Simon tests the best of the rest It's awful that they really don't thing of you And what you do
