"- Are you Henry?
- Yes
- Girl named Mary called on the payphone and she said
Her parents and you're invited to dinner
- Oh yeah?
- Thank you very much"
Faking life frame that I'm living in
Neverending nightmare
Fading feeling, confusing me
It's draining me inside
Shattering (nothingness) everything (all for you)
Shattering (emptiness) everything (all for nothing)
What if every word they say is for me?
What if all the lines are written of me?
Feel my own creation,
I see myself on the centre stage again
Facing life with fathomless grief
Fate's written before-hand
Gazing feelings, no encouragement
In painful throes it came
Shattering (nothingness) everything (all for you)
Shattering (emptiness) everything (all for nothing)
"- I thought I heard a stranger. We've got chicken
Tonight. Strangest damn things. They're man made.
Little damn things. Smaller than my fist. But they're
New. Hi, I'm Bill.
- Hello there. I'm Henry.
- Oh. Printing's your business, ha? Plumbing's mine.
For 30 years now. I've watched this neighborhood change
From pastures to the hell-hole it is now!"
