Running through the maze - cry at what I see
A civilisation with values alien to me
All the role models, lost souls, false goods that
I am shown
Ordeals that I pass through for purposes unknown
In the cul-de-sac turn back on my trade from
The cul-de-sac
Some born again idiot tracked me down and I
Couldn't escape
Trying to notch up points for his entrance fee
To new Jerusalem
I said "do you love the Lord you're God with all
Your dogma"
He said "you'll get it all back in the next life"
Get it all back, get it all back
Mystery school of fools great seeds of learning
Business, lawsuits, marketforces
No philosophy curses
Studies for automatons and syllabus two
A city and guilts in extortion and a PHD
In fuck you
Help try getting me out
In a transient phase
At the end of an age
Running through this maze.
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Writer(s): Paul Giger
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