Death , Drive & Fear

As I pass these corners they watch me again 
Useless, bored, they want me dead 

But amazing, amusig 
My muse has nothing new with no surprises 

There's a thousand faces behind every door 
And a million more in every corridor 
How do I blend in, in all this mess? 

And all of 'em that don't know me, they are out to get me 
And all of 'em that don't know me, they are mt enemies