1:11:01
I rose from off
of the doctor's slab
1:11:08
I lost a piece
of my heart
1:11:15
Now everyone
gets to take a stab
1:11:23
They cut me up
into parts
1:11:29
I gave a piece
to my mother
1:11:36
I gave a piece
to my man
1:11:45
I gave a piece
to the rock star
1:11:55
He took
the good stuff...
1:12:00
And ran
1:12:07
I've got it
all sewn up
1:12:08
A hardened razor cut,
scar map across my body
1:12:13
And you can
trace the lines
1:12:15
Through misery's designs
that map across my body
1:12:18
A collage
1:12:21
I'm all sewn up
1:12:24
A montage
1:12:27
I'm all sewn up
1:12:32
A random pattern
with a needle and thread
1:12:34
The overlapping way
diseases are spread
1:12:37
To a tornado body
with a hand grenade head
1:12:41
And the legs
are two lovers entwined
1:12:45
Inside I'm hollowed out
outside's a paper shroud
1:12:48
And all the rest's
illusion
1:12:51
That there's
a will and soul
1:12:53
That we can wrest control
from chaos and confusion
1:12:56
A collage
1:12:59
I'm all sewn up