I am angry I am ill and I'm as ugly as sin
My irritability keeps me alive and kicking
I know the meaning of lifeit doesn't help me a bit
I know beauty and I know a good thing when I see it
This is a song from under the floorboards
This is a song from where the wall is cracked
My force of habitI am an insect
I have to confess I'm proud as hell of that fact
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I know the highest and the best
I accord them all due respect
But the brightest jewel inside of me
Glows with pleasure at my own stupidity
This is a song ....
I used to make phantoms I could later chase
Images of all that could be desired
Then I got tired of counting all of these blessings
And then I just got tired
This is a song ...
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