Skyclad - A Well Beside The River
[I]I pity you - who’s eyes so blue have never known ambition
yet can spit your judgment at me like some crazed, despotic queen
This dull existence merely half-life - (a glazed comatose condition)
too scary to try - so born to die sat at your sewing machine
[…]
Life’s one almighty, ducking - school we’ve built with our own hands.
We can swim and burn or sink and drown
'cause either way we’re damned.
I’m so proud to be the tupping fool - your foul, fantastic freak,
at least each moment I’ve spent on this earth was totally unique.[/I]
Πόσο γαμάτους στίχους γράφει αυτός ο άνθρωπος πια?!?!