The alternative was a myth
an abyss we tried to bridge,
but we got stuck in the land of no luck and nobody gives a flying..I'm packing my rucksack, sick of jacking off to the land of hope and that's the story I will give if I live long enough to tell,
well..
whatya gonna do about it now
they closed the abyss up and the myth becomes one more flying, '**** a lemon', mother says, that'll wipe the smile from the smile of your days.