The white noise revisited

Hey! what's that noise?
do you remember?
kill yourself at work for what seems nothing at all
then you go home and you cry and you feel so
very small, so you listen to the beatles and relax and close your eyes,
and you feel it running thru you,
feel the hate well up inside

Hey! what's that noise?
do you remember?
fashioned by the blade of a world that doesn't care
feeling so removed, drifting thru stealing air then...
pause and think about it, try to move and shift the
scream and feel alive.
Hey! what's that noise?
do you remember?