Lyric
this is a world where the telephone is used to kill
there are houses where the wallpaper wont stand still
ghetto king black man threatens what i got
better give a reason or you better let me rot
its hard to face me
take a look at me
barbie-doll at playtime is now the second look
this world is so dirty, like i wrote it in my book
jesus-iggy-jimi say i cant read my name
is l.s.d. reality or just another game
its hard to face me
take a look at me
prophezy : ill synthesize when nothing will appeal
bigger sex or better sense i need what i cant steal
this could be the world that i see in my eyes
to face alone in grinding pain and hopefully to die
its hard to face me
take a look at me