Lyrics: Entombed. Uprising. Come Clean.

All the time I think this is the last time
I can't have it any other way
I force these words onto paper
Thought I had something more to say

Excuse me but I have to make myself up
I'm plastic, unreal, maybe a bit surreal
And if I'd closed strong would I have dug the show?
My intention is not to look for an answer
It's just my ideas that are running low

No thanks, you see don't need no sympathy
Too right, been used, at least it's an excuse
And if I'd closed strong would I have dug the show?
My intention is not to look for an answer
It's just my ideas that are running low

There was a time when I was heard
Now you don't even return my calls
No one would like to live without friends
Even if he possessed it all

If I'd closed strong would I have dug the show?
My intention is not to look for an answer
It's just my ideas that are running low