I gotta admit that i'm a little bit confused
Sometimes it seems to me that i'm just being used
Gotta stay awake, gotta try and shake off this 
creepy malaise
If i don't stand my own ground, how can i dind my 
way out of this maze?
Deaf, dumb, and blind. you just keep on pretending
That everyones expandable and no one has a real 
friend
And it seems to you the thing to do would be to 
isolate thw winner
And everythings done under the sun.
And you believe at heart, that everyones a killer

take that for what its worth...

death marks the spot