Life..is ruff
Life is tuff...
He felt as though he were wandering in the forests...
Always the eyes watching you and the voice...
Lost and forgotten is where i stand
sad little soul wandering around...
Burnt wings an angel has
for it\'s sin throughout heaven...
I am on a train
Going nowhere from nowhere...
To nowhere,
From no place...
I'm painting my easel.
I'm singing my song...
My Life's a dark portrait of mysery.
Every stroke signifies emotion...
He has no one to love him.
He has nowhere to feel he belongs...
A load of lost and wonder...
a pathetic dude like you...
Here we go
Into another day...
Boast boast away.
Tell me how you are so modest, so placid, so easy...