Cloud 7

1.Fill me up, I am always lacking. Consumption, the name of the game. The hunger devours the horse, fattens me to the core. I'm about to burst... Always empty, yet full of loveless fear. 2. My my what a big piece of the pie! Pension raiders anonymous. We live to carry secrets, yearning to fill this need. Profit devotees live a life of penniless loveless fear. 3. I mean honest to God, what's the point? We're all gonna die...why bother? I may as well just sit here wallowing in despair, a quiet, lonely, unproductive slacker. A loveless fear. 4. You want the goods? I'll give you the goods! Come here baby and say hello. How easy is it to come to life, awe inspiring mother to us all prostituting shame, guilt, and loveless fear. 5. Mirror mirror on the bathroom wall. Am I pretty enough to be a beauty queen? Parade me around in fancy cars. I must protect my reputation hinged on a loveless fear. 6. Grass is greener on the other side. Why wouldn't it be? These neighbors are so filthy rich with their hundred thousand dollar landscaping jobs and mansions built on envious loveless fear. 7. In the end there was always hatred, deeply seated, mindless, blind rage. Searching for a suitable target. Lies built on lies. Ready to explode: unforgiving, merciless, loveless fear. By all means, you sinless wretch Go ahead, live on cloud nine! But I can't share in your euphoric state of ecstasy... I just don't feel that way about myself never have never will *dedicated to Kevin Spacey and his love of all things sinful.