godoffuck

Getting a little erratic here
And I dont know who to trust
I guess they got a way of reading my mind
I guess I got to adjust
I got my arms flip, flop, flip, flop, flip
I got my head on a spring
I thought I got you I my side
I havent got fucking anything

Im just a face in the crowd
Nothing to worry about
Not even try to stand out
Im getting smaller and smaller and smaller
And I have nothing to say
Its all been taken away
I just behave and obey
Im afraid that Im starting to fade away

I cannot slip through the cracks
When I press up on the wall
Im not looking to stand up real high
Id be happy to crawl
I think Im loosing my grip
But I can still make a fist
You know I still got my one good arm
I can bea. I can beat my self up

Im just a face in the crowd
Nothing to worry about
Not even try to stand out
Im getting smaller and smaller and smaller
And I have nothing to say
Its all been taken away
I just behave and obey
Im afraid that Im starting to fade away

For what its worth, I used to believe
Maybe theres some great thing you can achieve
Now I cant tell the difference
Know what to feel
Between what Ive been trying so hard to see
And what appears to be real
Fade away
Fade away
Fade away
Fade away
My world is getting smaller everyday and thats ok

-"Getting Smaller" NIN


MAY 3rd fuckers!