| I have an animal inside me He sleeps during the day
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| But he kicks and ticks even when he’s sleeping
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| Never completely goes away
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| And as the evening shadows stretch themselves
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| The animal begins to wake
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| Comes out to see what is for breakfast
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| He takes whatever he can take
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| He isn’t murderous or wicked
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| Sometimes he’s like a little child
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| But he’s voracious and insatiable
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| He’s self-destructive and he’s wild
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| I sometimes think about the animal
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| Sometimes I’m proud, Sometimes ashamed
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| I know he drove me from my hometown
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| Made me feel like I’m not the same
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| I know he stops me being boring
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| I think so anyway
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| And I don’t know if I control him
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| But I must try to keep him chained
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| But he doesn’t think about the future
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| He lives completely in the NOW
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| Doo bee doo bee dooo…
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| I sometimes see the other animals
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| Controlling other peoples lives
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| Doing things they thought they’d never do And not really knowing why
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| So we must all beg for forgiveness
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| Say sorry and explain
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| Until the evening shadows stretch themselves
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| And here we go again… |