It is what it is, a bottle and a piss It is what it is, a bottle and a piss
Don't look me in my eyes They are shielded against your lies Don't tap me on my back Wish you a rope around your neck
Yes, I am in your fucking show An unwanted actor, a number in your row Be sure I will act bad At lleast I am good at that
Hope, fantasies, all left behind The only way I can be your kind In a theatre we will always be So maybe it's good you don't see me
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