Slowly learning to unlearn Losing the sense trying to lose it all Embracing crucifixion Stranger than his own fiction Digging through the rubbish Finding a morsel to eat Now your like the government You can't make or keep a friend Striking poses for some magazine page With quotes and sensational headlines You forget I can wait I can wait a lifetime That's all I've got Some routine it's routine Something to do As if your pressure could keep me down I will rise again