Story Behind the Song
It's just kind of a collection of my thoughts and feelings...guilt and self-punishment, feelings of inadequacy conflicting with feelings of "I know this is the way..."
The whole belt my back thing...something I used to do, a ritual almost...cleansing, release...sigh...
Lyrics
Jump in it
be the same be the same
kill my eyes
feel the shame feel the shame
burn my soul
see the flame see the flame
belt my back
now the pain now the pain
who I am
not who I wanna be
what you want
not who Im gonna be
punishment
such a familiar dance
I cant lose
if I never take a chance
but
Im such a fucking hypocrite
I admit it every day
I dont think anybody listens, though
I dont think anybody cares
Like me, they are all too selfish
To see fault in anyone save themselves
To see good in anyone save themselves
To even try to save themselves
From a hell a hell a HELL
of living each and every day in mediocrity
while dreams die and dreams DIE
and faded pastel souls drift up on city breezes
to look down without sad eyes and scream without desperate mouths
LOOK UP AT ME!
LOOK UP AND GRAB HOLD!
YOU STUPID BLIND FUCK!
And so the dreams die
Ah, sweet melodramatic me
The selfish hypocrite
bookstore loiterer
masturbating in wishful solitude
while friends wait outside for the false store front that is my smiling jesting face
A SHROUD!
I NEED A SHROUD!
To cover my sleeping corpse until I wake and rise and walk
I am The Christ of my own life
my library card is signed by Jesus
and I even walk on water
when it freezes
Im smiling and jesting and losing my religion
Thats me in the corner, dontcha know?
I am there, with everyone
wearing the party favor hats the little pink girl passed around
and my name tag
(thats not my name)
doesnt matter
were the same, were the same
were the same goddamn person
with a different face and the same dead dream
to be great and admired and alone at the top looking down
with benevolent wisdom which seems so kind to us
and so arrogant to those below, those poor poor souls below
but it is US
FUCK!
pathetic damn dream, deserves to die, I say
I...have a dream!
A dream where I am myself, and not you or yours
A dream where I am strong in myself, and in you and yours
Respect for myself found in you and yours in me and all of us can look each other in the eye
look each other in the eye
and not see our own reflection
but see another person looking back
and hearing words and laughter without taking credit
and caring about these things without giving thought to what we might be gaining at this
very moment
I am not like that
I am not that man, that person
I want to be
Jump in it
be the same be the same
kill my eyes
feel the shame feel the shame
burn my soul
see the flame see the flame
belt my back
now the pain now the pain
punishment
belt my back
punishment
belt my back
punishment
belt my back
now the pain
now the pain
now the pain
now the pain
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