Growling as I stare at smiles from the other side
of the street/is it the speed I'm walking at or
the shoes upon my feet?/I couldn't afford the
baseball boots that's not the game I play/and if
you'd rather hang about I won't get in your way/if
the words you backhand to your friend were meant
for me to hear/ I'll show you a better way to
spend your time over a beer/or a coffee - come on
mutant-head! let's drop the social games/call it a
bluff call it enough quit calling eachother
names/there's hardly any difference in the nature
of the threat/some like to be remebered by the
reaction they can get/others need security in a
certain social set/bth are too aware of what they
yet still have to get/is no one ever satisfid with
being what they are?/if you show me all your
barbed wire I'll only show you scars/but tell me
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friends/and I'll start to get a picture of a
person not a trend/ignorance and affinity to
outsode influence/rejects the inner feeling at
anyone's expense/what provoked attack was the
bature of defence/the weak are strong in knowing
that such strength is all pretence/so while you're
staring at me I'll be grinning back at you/at
various intensities we'll both know it's true/that
what eachother represents is an image we've been
fed/If I'm a fucking waste of space than you're a
mutant head/so let's discuss these attitudes and
find some common ground/just doing that is ground
enough to exorcise the sound of insults, sights of
malice, inbred scorn and ignorance/ once beyond
the posing we can find the relevance