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Like A Girl
Can`t think a straight line beyond the hill
It seems like a mountain next to an ocean behind
A thrill almost in my reach
If there`s a way i could
Feel the face of intelligence
I`m a man, i would understand
What a good head says...you`re no me
Can`t see the forest for all
The green, it all gets in my way
Can`t dig a desert without
The need for old religion, for holy grails
And a jesus nail through the head
For all the pain and misguided faith
My mind erased before i had time
To waste my afternoon
Every thirty days a light goes on
And brightens my backyard a yellow
Dying sun
I bite my tongue and swallow pride and blood
On some other plane i have
Become affected drawn and strange
I`m inclined to blame
My mother for dressing me like a girl
I don`t know maybe that`s kind of weird
A teenage breakdown without the will
Or without thinking
Taking low roads and coloured pills
Always searching
Maybe then i would find
A place in this mess
It swells a vein that the only things
That are keeping me awake
Are re-runs of the mod squad and cartoons
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