And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life´s but a walking shadow, a poor player
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage
And then is heard no more: it is a tale

Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury
Signifying nothing

Stare into my Kodak Rome
Jack-hammer ice eyes
I never thought you’d see the
Asphalt crack, crack, crack like black eggshell

Don’t ever say I never warned you from the start
Don’t ever say I never warned you from the start
You’re not a shovel and I’m not your dirt

Is there any way to unswallow my pride?
Can I fuck myself down?
Why die when you can kill the father?
Dad is missing an ´E"

Now Macbeth confessed Oedipus
No longer present tense
Now Macbeth confessed Oedipus
No longer present tense

No, no, no, no, no reason
No, no, no, no, no reason
No, no, no, no, no reason

High and overneath
High and overneath

I won’t regret letting you live
Even if you forgot what you never saved me from
So I say whatever or fornever

For, for, for, for, for fornever

For, for, for, for, for fornever
For, for, for, for, for fornever
Whatever

The rape of Persephone
Was choreographed by all the wrong Greeks
The rape of Persephone was a marketing scheme

Rape, rape, rape per so phony
Rape, rape, rape per so phony
Rape, rape, rape per so phony
Rape, rape, rape per so phony

High and overneath
High and overneath

Overneath, overneath
Overblown, unbeloved, cannot be low

From the top of my lungs
To the bottom of my heart, I scream
At the chasm in between
And the path of misery

Overneath, overneath
Overblown, unbeloved, cannot be low

From the top of my lungs
To the bottom of my heart, I scream
At the chasm in between
And the path of misery

High and overneath
High and overneath

No, no, no, no, no reason

No, no, no, no, no reason
No, no, no, no, no reason