| Unecessary Go fill the walls, of halls with words, of pain like I, have never known. And hope, untill you learn, on stone cold floors, you'll never learn Kick! Until you die, your failing! Puke! until you cry, your failing! Run! untill you find, your falling... And so wept. Like i've never wept before. On stone cold floors; cradled on all fours. Behind the doors; i found a box-full toys, made with little boys, and little girls, and bigger pills in mind, to kill time. Lyrics and Music by Reg� Art by Gert Wollny |