i read a book today it made me think of a life i led it seemed so far away but then i wouldn t call it dead i see a name or two and the ghosts just start to roam i had em locked away it seems they ve cut their own parole now face the music son some people live to remember when but you re no storage space you ve lived a dozen lives since then so what would m o d o k do if his memory got too full he d find a powersource and then he d pick what plugs to pull i looked in the mirror and somebody blew up i turned on my tv and somebody blew up i learned how to lie well and somebody blew up i learned how to live true and somebody blew up my brain was still today just taking a little death just like the doctors say i never get that kind of rest the movie s on again they got me nullifying ghosts i m better dead than red i guess i ll never get off the boat i looked in the mirror and somebody blew up i turned on my tv and somebody blew up i learned how to lie well and somebody blew up i learned how to live true and somebody blew up