• It's been just a few minutes
    And I open my eyes
    I see my first ticket
    To a life of soon to be lies
    The anesthetic touches my skin
    My mother cries
    "Oh my new kin!"

    It's only been thirteen years
    And I can see my life in tears
    As I soon find out
    They have tortured me, now I'm stout
    I am one of those kids
    See as one worthless lids
    Pulled off life
    And cut with a knife

    Now I'm twenty-one
    And happily married
    A new career my school years are done
    And thank you government and you fairies

    You send me bills
    and taxes and kills
    So you say so yourself
    That we will all live a life to tell

    But we know that's a lie

    Now I'm eighty-one and fully grown
    Back in diapers with a story to tell
    I'm glad to to live a life fully blown
    By the corrupt days of a world we wish wish we didn't know
    Born to be hell

    Remember we grew up
    With war of religion which makes no sense to me
    And sex on TV for whom we do not trust
    We live in a world that was supposed to be free.

    Yeah, that's not a lie