(Bators - Secich)

your lies and decieving diplomats

can't reach me where i'm hiding at

you'll find you have no powers over me

i'm in a place where no one's been

it's free of greed and all your sin

and weapons that are lying to your mirror

i wanna forget you just the way you are

so i won't be lonely here without you near

(cause i can't afford your tears)

late night high rise blocks of cold

with burgess growing gracefully old

t.v. patterns glow where i must go

dark creaking floorboards changing walls

the corpse sharing sheets that leaves in morn

i'm shaking in the chill of t.o. noon

the silent subway's rubber grin

laughs at the poise 'n arrow change i'm in

you're starting finally drive me sane

the oriental shopkeep waves

from glen road to a better grave

returning to the stance you loved me for