Lets begin with the past in front and all the things that you really dont care about now

Youd be exactly where im at

And to think youve got a grip well, look at yourself your lips are like two flaps of fat

They go front and back and f-lappidy flappidy flap

Im on stage its all an act, im really scared that I may fall back on the abstract

It'd be exactly where I'm at

If you're to be

The roaming eye well pry it open and let me tell you why it sees

The harsh realities

Lets begin with the past in front and all the things that you really dont care about now

Youd be exactly where im at