i don't undress people with my eyes
i just dissect them
'til i find what's feeble that i can use
when they're ignorant
those at whom you gape desensitized
if you won't protect them
don't look on
move along
or i'll fucking move you
and you won't see tomorrow

i continue seeing fission and
indecision
it's too hard to reach
if we'll get real justice i don't know
yet

now by rights i'm to blame
can't abide all these games
how to confide all this shame?
an aside - we're all too lame

something burns it all
keeps on burning inside
and the worst of it all
is i'm burning alive

seems you're always so good at
peeping blind
what if it were you then?
only lifting a finger to
point and stare
can't you ignore it
that big old head of yours
turns all the time
you're rubbernecking
how's it stay?
what's the way
when there's no backbone in there?
you'll find yourself in sorrow

i can give you a conviction of
tunnel vision
you're a goddamned leech
so get real
justify that nose,
head

and inside we're all too lame

get your head out of your ass
and your eyes on the road
and your finger out of your nose
and yourself off my tv