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Overneath The Path Of MiseryAnd all our yesterdays have lighted foolsThe 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 a 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' No Macbeth confessed Oedipus No longer present tense No 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 |