Cacophonics Fullbutfool
Running, always in a hurry
To the rock shows,
Where this unusual crowd is.
Jumping, never ever listening,
What they're saying,
What they are trying to tell me.
I've paid my dollar,
Now becoming different.
My patches, chains and buttons -
My new identity.
Sometimes I don't know,
What the hell is this for -
My new friends start to tell me,
That I don't get a thing.
"You know, it's wrong to be
A doll, who's blind to see.
There's more to seek, more to seek