this house And I cant quite decide what to do with the life I am leading Please forgive me For all of the sins Please come wash my hands clean Catch
in front of me. I want my hair cut, I want my pants back, I want a moustache damn it. I stand with my feet shoulder width apart, with the horizon
Don't call Nothing at all, bye (Where you at Rock, where you at) [Answering Machine:] Beep Yo Rock it's Carp Ahh where you at man? It's about 3 o'clock
, have some respect! I don't need you new and clean But I don't want the procedure routine!" A screw machine!with a few bolts loose.robot response touch
play the same each day When faced with pain I often pray Take my hand you'll understand The place we go is no man's land No man's land You'll understand
just a parody of something that apparently Was never properly prepared to bleed Oh how do I wish that I'd never learned to cry When your only reply is waving your hands
