My Mind

There's a whole lot of depts that I've got to repay
And I've said so many things that I've got to unsay
I will stand for trial, hang my head in shame
And my only defense is that we're all the same
And when the words mutate and become grotesque
They distill into black, into an evil mess
And when doomsday comes and when the endplay thrums
I will take it as a man, I will take it as it comes

And it's allways on my mind, it's always on my mind

Plastic dummies writhe in the backs of cars
Cold passion leaves First Aid class fake scars
The smile will vanish without leaving a trace
Rub out the lines of care drawn on an expressional face
I'm the lunatic cricketer who bowls at the moon
The mad cuckoo sings "too soon, too soon"
My heart is pounding like a wild jungle drum
But I'll take it as a man, I will take it as it comes