Tabula Rasa Lyrics - Venerea

You begin to wear me out, I feel like crossbones to you skull 

Your stupidity blinds me, your so-called brilliance is so dull 

You're living life by proxy as your mind contracts 

Too 2dimensional for backgrounds, too scared to see the life of facts 

You callect emotions like the stamps of your youth 

Then pass out in the gutter with your gin and Vermouth 

You lie with the windfalls although you're unripe 

Saying: "Idon't care about the green " You know you ain't 

got the guts, "maaan" But you pretend to have the spleen 

While playing memory with your feelings 

and hide-and-seek with your thoughts 

Accusing others of sell-out, saying you can't be bought 

While i nreality, you ain't got nothing to sell 

Your Chines fawcet's open, but there's nothing in the well 

You're a tabula rasa, you're an empty page [x2] 

You get through life like you get through a book 

Been there, done that, Mr Jones? 

The last chapter has ended, still you're as blank a page 

A page as white as your bones [repeat chorus]