Witness the harsh realities of life I do,
Is it my own problem that I find them cruel?
Stairs up I go, meet Dissolute on every floor,
Does love not exist in my time no more?
Men and women indulge in all sorts of debaucheries,
Am I wrong for breaking this cycle of conformities?
Oh no, I find it hard to give in to all my needs,
Go corrupt and submit to what I call misdeeds;
......
There once was a man
His skin was made of milk-white wax
Though his flesh was still made of tissue and
Blood
Now, being such a peculiar
Person
He was, understandably, shunned by
The people
So, to prove his worth
......
Get off the fence, little boy!
Don’t you know you can’t do that?
Do as the rest of us do;
Let go of the neighbor’s cat.
Walk with your feet pointed out
And hold your head to the sky.
Do as the rest of us do,
And will ‘til the day you die.
Get off the fence, little boy!
Don’t you know you can’t do that?
Do as the rest of us do;
Let go of the neighbor’s cat.
Walk with your feet pointed out
And hold your head to the sky.
Do as the rest of us do,
And will ‘til the day you die.
There once was a man
His skin was made of milk-white wax
Though his flesh was still made of tissue and
Blood
Now, being such a peculiar
Person
He was, understandably, shunned by
The people
So, to prove his worth
......
Witness the harsh realities of life I do,
Is it my own problem that I find them cruel?
Stairs up I go, meet Dissolute on every floor,
Does love not exist in my time no more?
Men and women indulge in all sorts of debaucheries,
Am I wrong for breaking this cycle of conformities?
Oh no, I find it hard to give in to all my needs,
Go corrupt and submit to what I call misdeeds;
......