I lost someone who I love
I'm looking through you
I've got something maybe I should tell you
If you see me walking down the street
It's easier to say it's over
I ride it out in the mezzanine
I talk to no-one
Cool jerk with no particular slogan
Don't get any big ideas
Hey wait, what do you take me for?
No good, can't speak
The new rose floating on water in the old plain bowl
You're not a politician
Pain works on a sliding scale
I left you on the debris
Now that the furniture's returned to its goodwill home
When I was young we used to play a game called hide and seek
Everybody gather 'round me
Cassius, it's over
Here it is, plain and simple
Kill your mother, kill your mother