So many promises. From master to slave. All lies and emptiness. From the cradle to the grave. We don't need words but action. We want it here. We want it now.
I've been reachin' for the stars. I've been stretchin' out so far. Am I getting any closer. Then I've ever been before. . I was lying in the gutter. I was crawling in the street.
The things you love don't give us too much hope. When you've lost your appetite and you're sick and tired. Maybe what you need is some food for your eyes.