As Bridgette Bellows from Her Lair
There's no need to procreate
For all we love is making hate
A mind made up of hopes and fears
A breeding ground for no ideas
So won't you come along
You are someone
Join us at the breeding grounds
If you're full of feeling down
1, 2, 3 forget yourself
Remember you're someone else
Time is up to contemplate
For who will win the human race
We're homosapiens
With no true cause, nor concern
So won't you come and
Join us at the breeding grounds
If you're full of feeling down
1, 2, 3 forget yourself
Remember you're someone else
You who?
Lie to yourself
There's no one else here
All God's children fuck eachother
Either over or as lovers
Fuck Eachother
Fuck your partner, fuck your lover
Like your father fucked your mother
Reset yourself, you're someone else
Now the time you need is down
And you're sick of breeding grounds
Make sure to reset yourself
Remember you once were someone else
Who are you?