PEEP/HOLE

I had it all before I was conceived, I was only righteous One

I lost it all when I was conceived, I was the forgotten Son

I gave them permission to use it all, just as long as they don’t abuse me

The lame and the weak are in need so give them what you would give me

It won’t make a difference, if you feed on every person

In order to make a difference, you have to see everyone as a person

The ticket to discovering the roots of some happiness is found beneath the Sun

Look around, the key to the missing joy is your crown laid on the ground

So pick it up now and cast it far on out to where the eye can never see

And replace it with the dirt of the ground, the people ‘round you and me

So when everyone around you dies, you’re alone

So when everyone’s alive, you’re still alone

Forever alone

You never made a difference, cause you only fed off people

You never saw each person as a part of my creation

You loved yourself, but yourself will give up on you

And when you are all out of people, don’t come crying back to me