I stumble through the wreckage rusted from the rain. There's nothin' left to salvage, no one left to blame. Among the broken mirrors I don't look the same.
It's up to you!. This ain't no TV show. You watch my head explode. Ten thousand hours every day. . No time to be afraid. Chase up the rattle snakes. Don't let your fear control your fate.
Rejected since day one. My name is bastard son. I've been damned so many times I've lost count. Blue collar, working man. Devises master-plan. Bipolar with a mental side arm.