something spooky
when everything is just the same
all the freedom is feeling lame
some need up and down to know where they belong
if there is no voice no force at all
the minds again will loose the matter
they all have to be something
when someone wants to say something
always need to need something
to forget to feel nothing
everybody has to be someone
everyone has to sell somebody
everybody has to fuck something
or just to eat the repletion
so that is a war out there
survival of the fittest
or the most fitting
ready to try better hide in some crowd
no matter what it takes to take the step to the front
take a little one and try to get out
never dare to know nothing
never dare to fear something
never dare to love anyone
i would dare to eat somebody