witness, my witness, i call my first one to the stand.

i wrote this for myself, not for you - you wouldnt understand

that im surrogate and suffer this but no matter what i do

theres more

but im happy if your happy so what the hell are we fighting for

my hands are tied and i cant break in

this path aint mine

did what i could

but the ink my name's in might aswell be blood



a briefcase a businessman the board

i wont lick boots or kiss feet

i'll mockerise this puppetry, never give in and suck the teat

"but you shifted naught, zero. maybe ten but not much more"

well i'm happy if your happy so what the hell are we fighting for



my hands are tied and i cant break in

this path aint mine

did what i could

but the ink my name's in might aswell be blood



did you read the oldest joke in the book

its on the final page