Worthless Bang, pow, steel, muscle, k What worse, I'm Grown the bane of not being interested in the plate passed to you All the pleasure spots in the And if I in, my person screams I'm out of place My don't kick one over the other So as they used to I'm here, God it But are you The of my satisfaction? But this solitude doesn't agree anyone my name? Go, and be alone, and stop Well not any fun And I at myself being busy And I know I'm something off is it? I remember alive In the cold cities I didn't to think if I were interested Eight-thirty wasn't too And I at my lonely bed Where once in my I shared it regular Oooooh, the years, and the These that keep me going one activity to another Well I know which is the real life What I do Or when my thoughts are lost in My new house, in elegant comfort, is one But being in red, blue, and orange Cracks in the walls, whistling I'll not ever And face behind the flowers Somehow to my half-life may take over yet Consciously I play the game of money in my brain, is the cold northern cities And the cold that makes me up and down I just can't seem to kill this today I can't to do me in And it makes me wonder is happy in this world I can't see them, are they The supermarkets are jam packed, the acceptable way I got a big frame, born with it, sure do need a side of 42 heads of lettuce, 888 And all the apple pies my Mack truck can away with Cure all, better than a Better than the even than TV Oh oh, here comes the out a barrel of cheese Yep, we got Ooh, coming on since I met you the time I saw you Half the time one of your looked past my shoulder What was there? Was it better than my you let me see you Nothing better Even, or not, me Maybe that's why now, I view myself in the And myself, and it hurts And the dream is fun Anything beats the of being me and knowing I'm alone And putting off something, whatever it is I guess, something, Living in northern doorways north, to the woods, to clean earth (?) Back the police invite you to The back seat of car, check you out Why can't I shave and do my part to build man's Where do you live, man? Do you really here? Why does my dream keep forgetting Power, let's build I it spreads the English language Communication, no more tribes with heads It's inevitable, it's my But I have to be Step the car, mister. What are you? I'm a little boy, I wanna be big act out my part, and lean on my half-life In times of trouble, or when it's there else can I do? Except be a man, and ice castle And live on even if it is cement And anything's better than all this dirt and So far from the woods, give me cement and wall to people Let me know I am Or me the way to the woods Wearing shoes, and carrying a club Or walking naked on top the snow, as the air Black head to toe With place to go. I wanna be where no is the wrong time Where falls in place Like fiber-optics, ultrasonic waves, and control Control is the name of the God, let me get it down When I get it to a fine T, gone Let it build to perfection, and Oh well, off Target eternal light, all go. Satisfaction Maybe then this worthless recluse can carry a Look, I'm a But I'm something The dream gives Listen all you dead and be afraid If it hurts, let it die The Easter blooms Its smell surrounds the An unforgettable presence, an sight The foil covers the vase pot Casting reflections the diffused light beauty and awesome fragrance Who ever thought they remove this sanctuary I don't like fighting, especially I'm fighting me I'm staying up late and I really know why I hope I can till tomorrow and the next day without eating I'm fed up with eating for a I know it, it's weakness That me at the supermarket counter Trading green for something to do Blessed are the sociable, that say things And get to their neighbors It takes a worthless recluse to shrink from It takes a chicken recluse To live among The best of them And that's what it's all why I can't make it I'm not strong enough to It takes a supernatural to disappear I'm not good This human thing in me me to be a hero I want to think I'm great I want people giving me so much That I an airplane, a boat and car and house that's everywhere And the network to support all So is it? Stuck in the dream, because I have the courage to disappear I know it's the way to salvation, but The old nag human me still wants to play money, people and things To make a in the world Disappearing to eye And away from the eye of the Is the big Weaklings like me to hang around, and play, and fudge, and delay For fear of the big I'm lucky I even know about it The only I do know Is I begged god to me about it On my knees, screaming pain On the sixth floor, in New City So I'm telling you it Everyone doesn't have to live in doorways To the big step Or go to the woods, or ice We all have our way to go, but everyone Now I'm telling you there is something to do A big to take the eye of God Play if you have to But at least And don't kid Behind that big piece of delicious All you and dying to your own eye So you don't see yourself Live the inside the dream