Nine months in that squishy womb
Nine months without seeing light
Nine months in complete isolation
And then you're finally kicked out
Life was created on that special day
Life was born on a hospital's bed
Life was made in the back of a car
And a creature is here to be fed
Everybody's crying and laughing
Everybody is happy 'cause of you
Everybody wants to touch your skin
And thee just weeps for milky boob
Tears are forced to come when you're out
Tears will follow wherever you go
Tears might make your heart jump
And others will cry when You die, though
Death is to come before you know it
Death makes the circle go round
Death is what's waiting all of us
And there's no point running around
No point believing in reincarnation
No point lying to our own souls
No point making it easier
Because we are all the same
six feet under;
skeletons ate by worms.
Post je objavljen 10.07.2006. u 11:50 sati.