Nutcase

Another anecdote of cold curry breakfast
None sees the ghost of human aspirations
No crowd red lights, prime vilification
No I'm not dead, I'm breathing in
No I'm not sad, imagine it
No I'm not there, I'm over here
No you preach fear, and I don't care
Heard it all before, ice caps melt in winter
Snow ploughs go to work, southern monsoon
Donkey is for life, not just for x mas
No I'm not dead, I'm breathing in
No I'm not sad, imagine it
No I'm not there, I'm over here
No you preach fear, and I don't
No laws, most cries, terrorists and lies
One true rogue state is on our side
Everyone's afraid, are you at the fair
Another anecdote of cold curry breakfast
No I'm not dead, I'm breathing in
No I'm not fat, and who said that
No I'm not dead, I'm over here
No you preach fear, and I don't care
No I'm not dead, I'm breathing in
And I'm breathing in
And I'm breathing in
And I'm breathing in