I opened wide the door

and ran inside the pub so loudly

and the landlord said"oh hi ya bum,

do you wanna something to drink"

I answered"beer and sweties

give me one or give me three"

it seems so strange the only

one talking here is me and I faced...



apathy and boredom

what's wrong folks what's the point

whom do you bastards look at

is it a crime to act human

kind of living kind of living

am I alien am I strange

or am I looking like a craphead

but my words fall into a see

of bloody haughtiness so deep

and I face...



as I drink my beer and cold

cold eyes look straight into me

I have no wish to provoke

I don't like to disturb their apathy

I sit down and close my eyes

and listen to this silent music

and my mind is closing down and I fade

and I fade into...



apathy and boredom