Caught in the middle is my mind. Caught in the middle is my mind. . One side of me you love, one side of me. You love, you love one side of me. You love, you love one side of me.
So little of what seems to be. Is ever really there. So much of what's here I resent. I am a demagogue. Born of eternal flaw. Forever just a memory my friend.
You were conceived on a storyboard. In an uptown high-rise. Where your celebrity born. From obscurity. . Oh, keep screaming!. . And the list keeps growing.
Out of the playground's ashes. Come little men with little games. They're playing war. They're planning new crusades like new arcades. The reason for the season is to flood the media.