Whatever's working for you
Works for me
I don't care
There is no meaning
My existential part is beggared
I am stuck somewhere
Between a world and illusion
Oh no, it fucking ain't
Well it's the way the cripple crumbles,
It's the flaw of the jungle
Be reliable and humble
Your'll be beggared if you
And you're out of your tiny minds.
I once had a girl down in Tenerife,
A passionate courtship albeit brief,
But what happened next, it just beggared
Rich and blessed those servants, rather
Than I who see not my Father’s face!
I will arise and go to my Father,—
“Fallen from sonship, beggared of grace,
Beggared and bought by the lure of luxury?
Who would have guessed
The shade of a man could be
So tainted by sunlight and brutal honesty?
If you were me,
the beggared belief has come to town!
Awaken from uneasy dreams! The lava must digest itself!
Unshaken stirrings taken to extremes can put you on the shelf
the groaning ocean blue, was I ever close
Raise your beggared arms
Did I ever need a friend to see me through?
Did I ever need a friend?