Monuments

Worlds

Monuments


Take away your lofty impressions 
Hold your own hollow opinions 
And have a look 
At your mangled body 
All that's left are manly possessions
You have your little pets 
All tied up in your attic 
They serve at your command 
Available when you panic 
Sex and pills will never relieve you 
Hold him close, he'll never stay 
And you must be out of your mind 
To believe you deserve any kindness 
I wish...I could see you the same 
I wish...I could save you again 
I wish...could not see you breathe 
Just the same you are dead