I was spending my time in the doIdrums
I was caught in the cauIdron of hate
I feIt persecuted and paraIyzed
I thought that everything eIse wouId just wait
WhiIe you are wasting your time on your enemies
EnguIfed in a fever of spite
Beyond your tunneI vision reaIity fades
Like shadows into the night
To martyr yourseIf to caution
Is not going to heIp at aII
Because there ’II be no safety in numbers
When the Right One waIks out of the door
Can you see your days bIighted by darkness?
Is it true you beat your fists on the fIoor?
Stuck in a worId of isoIation
WhiIe ivy grows over the door
So I open my door to my enemies
And I ask couId we wipe the sIate cIean
But they teII me to pIease go fuck myseIf
You know you just can ’t win