| My Number Is Expired |
|---|
| Is it thirteen? |
| Is it number ten? |
| When life had just begun |
| Is it my brother? |
| Born in '79 |
| My two-year daughter, or the one I left behind |
| They lie and smile insist |
| Better place wanted |
| I can feel your eyes, burning, in my mind |
| Expire |
| Dead |
| Running |
| Pulling |
| Plugging |
| Doing |
| Chastity |
| I promise not |
| In figure |
| Naked |
| Sweating |
| Bleeding |
| All forsaken |
| Promise |
| Nothing |
| Nothing |
| The ramblings of a madman |
| Poison |
| Words |
| Naked |
| Sweating |
| Nothing |
| Nothing |
| Poison |
| Nothing |
| They pull you out it’s very intimate |
| To think they even make the time |
| All is not to be forgotten |
