Lyrics:

Mould)

Questions like a candle thatÕs burning at both ends
never find an answer that fits in your plans
back and forth between good and the bad,
itÕs indecision time
youÕre so natural, youÕre so free
so donÕt decide whatÕs best for me
nothing in your life is ever going on course,
wonder if living could be much worse.
Go to the left, go to the right
your mind is going to keep you up all night
you twist in your sleep, grabbing the sheets
sweating to death
Sucking on pollution like a rattle in your mouth
youÕre a big fucking kid you donÕt know what youÕre about
tell me about your fellow man
wipe their shit all over your hands