The exit door replied squeaky bright
As they pulled it from the inside;
That familiar breeze welcomed
Them once again,
...
For hours I stand still
Across horizon
Watching and waiting
...
One night we made love
It was cold and dull
I slept it off
I felt her leave my blanket arms
...
We are the sons and daughters
Of the dead and the dying
We are the Casanova of religion
...
We are mimes tonight
Not minding if we burn alive
Clothes are useless
...
I cannot believe
How easy this is
To say it to you,
...