I can't live up to the expectations

So my destination must  be damnation

That's what the self appointed popes think

But I don't care 'cause I know they all stink

I have my tantrums and make mistakes

and before I can draw my brakes

I'm in the middle of some stuff

My flesh don' t seem to get enough

So say good bye to your dream of perfection

I'm just lacking the connection

Be a realist for a change

I am quite hard to rearrange

LARZ GUSTAFSSON 19/12 2022