Life is a castle made of Dirt
Life is insane and insanity does not exist,
Life is nothing more than being fucked into not existing.
And begging for a clear head and a clean bed,
And listening to demons and facing them all,
And keeping the head down and walking tall,
The world will fuck you and that’s not all,
It will steal everything, but the shopping mall,
And be a pyhsco, be insane,
Because no one can run with me,
I’m crazier than them all,
And the lunacy of life makes me feel small,
Having loved it and its pride and place,
Now take me to heaven and let me space,
For I need protection from no one at all,
But your love will guide me and make me feel tall,
When others riddle and jest as they call,
And as a kid I was smarter and tougher than all,
And they thought me dirty and I was an all,
For I took filth and made castles,
And stood as an idiot against a wall,
