Doing some rock and roll.
Oh god, I feel 'em closing in on me.
I see 'em stare at me like a pair of doe-eyed cows.
Is there a way that you could let me in?
So I could stay safe from the way's of the monsters in the crowd?
I’ve never meant to do you any harm.
But goddamn! If I don't have a tiny black heart.
I've been in space for way too long.
Lost all the skills and I can no longer do my part.
I can't remember what went on.
Bit to the bone, but why? I can never recall.
Does it make it lesser? I don’t know.
It was always there for me.
But I never knew for sure.
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