I am a number
Just a entry in the register am I
A mere pawn
With his heart and soul torn
I am not an emotion
Not an feelin am I
Another blunt weapon
Used without a justified reason
HA! But alive I still am
or so they?d like me believe
When everything is a lie
But I?m too stubborn to let myself die
Oh is this world still mine?
Or do I have to beg
Shall return with a new fleece
Hidden within the belly of a wooden horse
I?m a problem
Uncomplicated fool am I
Another name on the waiting list
Burnin shreds of the yellow cyst
I am a niusance
An irritation am I
A letter to the editor
Denouncing every crime
Oh is this world still mine?
Or do I have to beg?
To be let back in through the gates?
But I am not here for surrender
Cos I look into the mirror
Fiery eyes look back at me in anger
Forlorn.. a wish to retake myself
To recover my soul.. hidin hidin hidin?
(blame the manic street preachers' song "found my soul")
Just a entry in the register am I
A mere pawn
With his heart and soul torn
I am not an emotion
Not an feelin am I
Another blunt weapon
Used without a justified reason
HA! But alive I still am
or so they?d like me believe
When everything is a lie
But I?m too stubborn to let myself die
Oh is this world still mine?
Or do I have to beg
Shall return with a new fleece
Hidden within the belly of a wooden horse
I?m a problem
Uncomplicated fool am I
Another name on the waiting list
Burnin shreds of the yellow cyst
I am a niusance
An irritation am I
A letter to the editor
Denouncing every crime
Oh is this world still mine?
Or do I have to beg?
To be let back in through the gates?
But I am not here for surrender
Cos I look into the mirror
Fiery eyes look back at me in anger
Forlorn.. a wish to retake myself
To recover my soul.. hidin hidin hidin?
(blame the manic street preachers' song "found my soul")