Boulder

back to the wall
with the face in the cement and the mind in stones
back off you all
I drive a wedge between the you and me -stone
and let me grow into a boulder, boulder roll
head to the left
disagree with the dignaty create my story
head to the right
blinker to the eye, segregate, don´t you look at me at all
and let me grow into a boulder, boulder roll
boulder, boulder roll
back to a stone I lead a reverb-life, naked sold to
the slave-trade-god, and my heart, my mind, my eyes
nevermind, they couldn´t see anyway that there is way
at all, and all the serial foults engraved into some
stupid borderline-case, so it made me, made me what I
am you can never, never live up to what I became...
back to the wall
with the face in the cement and the mind in stones
back off you all
let´s drive a wedge between the you and me -stone
and let me grow into a boulder