Fun With Psychology

I never thought I'd live to see
My secondary battery recharge
Left to obscurity with rockabilly scraps
It seemed to be the ideal state
Postpone it all till it's too late
While nothing comes to those who wait it's better than to strive
Yet inspiration conquers all
There's still time for that curtain call
And to attract is to appal, that's glamour 101
Now open this forsaken tomb
Suppression only fosters gloom
We all await impending doom – let's take it on the chin

So hold me down
Inject what you want in me
I will not make a sound

Succumbing to the way they live
Is not yet an alternative
I'd like to shape a narrative out of my bloody trail
To hit the top I'll need to dine
On first class proper straight strychnine
Although I've reached my credit line it's not next on my list
As a child I'd sit and wait
For someone calling go to gate
And while I almost drowned in hate I did develop gills
So pass away with apathy
Or have fun with psychology
It seems as though I already am breathing overtime

So one more frown
One less fool to argue with
It's great to be around