To the Giants of United Worlds
Where are your spines?
To the Caravans of Kansas Lands
Who left me behind
To the agencies wearing smiles
While carrying guns
To the Omni of a lying world
With me dying young
To the woman without tactfulness
I've forgotten your name
To the man without shamefulness
I'm game to your game
And the boy with no heartbeat
May your life turn out well
If heaven doesn't kill you first
I'll see you in hell
'Cause I've grown tired and hungry
My stomach's been emptied by you
I have known anger so long
I'm happy just laughing at you
Things are better and brighter and building themselves into new
But I'd never forgive myself if I dreamed anything like you
Anything like you
Anything like you
Anything like you
To the passion and emotion
I have passed onto you
To the honor and humility
In life we live through
To the constant search for happiness
In life and in love
The awakening of your own dreams
Of sex, lies, and drugs
To the slum lords of the newest sound
I've forgotten your name
The naysayers of the game
I'm game to your game
And the boy without a heartbeat
May your life turn out well
If heaven doesn't kill you first
I'll see you in hell