What on earth are you going to do?
The Boulevard Dogs /
they know all about us
Life comes and goes and comes again /
but should we assume this will go on forever
Everything and that means everything /
must be categorised
The best view /
is the one you have
It starts small /
and turns to something else
Everything is recorded /
very little is remembered
At first I was full of expectation /
but then started to realise, it just isn't worth it, they’ll never let you in.