the day is started
we choose
what it is we shall do

the day is ours
we choose
we do

we pretend we are in the grasp
of demented lovers
politicians
and other
crap

we pretend we dont
but we do
choose
we do
choose

paint yourself in idiot green
paint yourself a weepy mess
**** your imaginagion
pullin down your pants
or droppin your dress

as if that is something
you choose
choose to do

words drip like red blood down
all around your feet

the defeat is deeply planted
and sincerely implemented

as we do choose

pretending to be in the grasp
of demented lovers
politicians
and other crap