You Never Cried, You Never Froze

And Yet How Well Your Garden Grows -

You Reap The Fruits Another Sows:

I Guess That Works Out Well For You.

Suffering Has Served You Well -

It's Common But It Somehow Sells

So Sing Your Little Songs Of Hell And Sell.

Hollow Hopes And Empty Dreams

And Blind Pursuit Of Worthless Schemes -

That's All There Is To Life, It Seems,

Unless You Prove Me Wrong - Please Do!