Song Of Zarathustra – Cry Of Distress Lyrics

hand to mouth and a back to breakpenny too short for
it’s your probation
first in line, first to forfeit… last to exit
perfect sense
it makes perfect sense to me
it’s written on your head
fastened to the backs of your eyes
guest relations
i have a situation
i have never seen a sight so sick
extend your, wipe your brow
it seems it has been a long while