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?