Projector

Underneath the basement
I am the king of sensation
Following cicadas
Underground for another few years
Slowly as the glaciers
I crack my skull on the hard wooden corner
Even when I start to waver
You watch me dance, and catch my hands every time
And when I come out late at night
I wonder what the Chinese are doing
And when I look you in the eyes
I try as hard as I can to read your mind
I don't understand the written word
I can only try and grasp at meaning
Unsure of all the sad rumors I've heard
As I wander closer, oh

Where is your mother?
Where is your sense of right and wrong
Soiling the covers with your own disgusting sacrilegious deeds
Decency of mankind has been all but slaughtered
By the computer and the wire
Now I'm the only good man left on earth so why don't you want me
I am no easy prey, I can see things for what they are
I can see it from a mile away
I know everything that happens before it takes place
I am not a fighter
I am only human
I fall over backwards
As you close the door
I am only human
Rising up to heaven
Rolling off your shoulder
As you close the door
I am not a fighter
I am only human
I fall over backwards
As you close the door