Projector

Underneath the basement I am the king of sensation Following cicadas Underground for another few years Slowly as the glaciers I crack my skull on the hard wooden corner Even when I start to waver You watch me dance, and catch my hands every time And when I come out late at night I wonder what the Chinese are doing And when I look you in the eyes I try as hard as I can to read your mind I don't understand the written word I can only try and grasp at meaning Unsure of all the sad rumors I've heard As I wander closer, oh Where is your mother? Where is your sense of right and wrong Soiling the covers with your own disgusting sacrilegious deeds Decency of mankind has been all but slaughtered By the computer and the wire Now I'm the only good man left on earth so why don't you want me I am no easy prey, I can see things for what they are I can see it from a mile away I know everything that happens before it takes place I am not a fighter I am only human I fall over backwards As you close the door I am only human Rising up to heaven Rolling off your shoulder As you close the door I am not a fighter I am only human I fall over backwards As you close the door