Eat Dynamite, Kid

It used to be easy to go out in the street Before public opinion tried to steal my tongue I made no excuses I spoke with my feet And tripped on every vicious word you aimed at me It’s not alright I’ve never seen your eyes The flock are blind It’s hopeless if we’re spoon fed The shit that you’re hawking You’re wasting your life Resigned to a well placed line If I fall who will catch me In cutting prose you’ve conjured up a malady Received with murderous applause from all the crowd Don’t speak when you want to Don’t create Don’t think This life is black and white, there’s nothing in between It’s not alright I’ve never seen your eyes You’ve all seen mine The truth is that we’re spoon fed The shit that you’re hawking You’re wasting your life Resigned to a well placed line If I fall who will catch me?