Life Unlimited

There’s a man, walking in a trench coat,
To meet a woman you know ‘ain’t his wife
Feeling like nothing else matters
He crossed a line,
He couldn’t ever
Ever cross back

A life is pity free, its life unlimited
A life is pity free, its life unlimited

All this sneaking about, could turn out ugly
It’s not like my wife’s brains, made from cotton candy
I haven’t saved enough to emigrate
And this sleeping around, just feels wrong.
It’s getting hard to keep this a secret
I’m loosing the will to, even get it on
I tolled my wife I’d bin unfaithful,
She called me “useless servile mong”
And that “I never her got her G-spot”
That’s why
She prefers her hand, to me

A life is pity free, its life unlimited
My life is barely free and severely limited
A life that’s pity free, is life unlimited
My life was never free, and always limited


Falling down in decreasing spirals
Finding I’m alive gives me, anabolic shock
I feel the knife as the alien’s operate
I see them extract my frontal lobe
Floating back to earth I’ve bin sedated
Like all my processes have gone wrong
I wake up in some dingy night club
Singing to some …
To someone else’s song

A life is pity free, its life unlimited
My life is barely free and severely limited
A life that’s pity free, is life unlimited
My life was never free, and always limited

©18 June 2009 Alex Kyriacou