denial

angie fights crime

from the album “Que Vive!”

throw me in a hole and the rats begin to dance
nothing left but skin and bones I never had a chance
welcome home
a flicker of the moon above, the rats come out to dine
4 by 4 dimensions and it’s all within my mind
welcome home
for today and tomorrow (holding)
and the rest of my life (on)
these 4 walls that confine me (to)
and it’s all in my mind (denial)
denial
rotting in a hole, the rats have all been fed
nothing left of me at all, soon I will be dead
for today and tomorrow (holding)
and the rest of my life (on)
these 4 walls that confine me (to)
and it’s all in my mind (denial)
denial
welcome home