The Howl

 

Itís so sad

When your visions burn

Itís so bad

When your dreams they fall apart

Burn like London in 1942

Falls apart

Like Jericho and rotten flesh

 

Itís so hard

When itís your life

Itís such fun

When itís the TV world

Megatons of disaster arms

Watched on the TV

Makes you laugh and laugh and laugh

 

Itís so tough

When itís your own failed life

Just like the moon

Aways faint

You howl tearing the TV set apart

ĎCause you know

Theyíll never talk about you