Hardly ever do you question
The things that you are told
You believe them without asking
And gladly fortify the bastion
That the tellers hold
Guilt and blame do bind you
With everything they say
Desperation dulls perception
But it's there behind you
They take your soul away
And all this while
You believe that they are right
You're full of morals
But behind your happy smile
You're just a sorry sight
When freedom is a bad thing
Your deepest lusts are foul
You have become a good man
But still you feel the sting
The beast within that howls
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The love the dreams
Are sculptures in our head
Thin non-existent glass
They daze our sense
And hurt our eyes
Untill we weep
Remember your parents
Don't play with glass
It'll fall and break
The edges sharp
Will cut us
Deep
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Je ogen trillen wat nerveus
Terwijl je met me praat
Je lacht wat vaag
En kriebelt aan je neus
Je handen blijven steeds actief
Al is er niks te doen
Je hinkelt wat
Ik zie het al mijn lief
Je buik geeft niet meer mee
De knieen op elkaar
Ach ren toch schat
Schiet op naar de WC
De oogst van vandaag duz