you're Strong, You're Stubborn Now in An Endless Symbolic War brave Or Bored, Eitheror
sometimes I Ricochet From The Past and At Times A Future I've Already Had Before champion Or Chore, Eitheror.
i'll Write The Pages You Rip Out back In Their Places Again one Day You'll Know What You're Talking About i Can Hardly Imagine, But Until Then I'll Be
filling In These Blanks That You Create every Time You Win Some Petty Score posing As Hardcore, Oh Yeah, Eitheror
look At The Spin Chief, Battered And Broken clutching A Plastic Rose we're All In The Downpour You Carry Around For trashing A Lifestyle You've Never Known
it's A Useful Dream That Makes quite An Entertaining Show And Not Much More up Against And For, Eitheror