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© 2007, Roy Stucky and Tim Garner and Mike Vogt


(left) Bogus If they stay on their side Cunning Fanatic Ignorant Foreign Ought to be a law Primitive Mad Soft Not our kind Nasty Radical Nuts Hypocrite Creep Strange Drag us all down Deficient Vain Solution

(center) Not one of us Lazy Prim Cheap Too good for the likes of us Blunt Militant Tease Pervert Can't be trusted Defective Idiot Trash Crazy Made to know their place Flirt Different Sheep Prude Vapid Crude Find a solution

(right) Zelot Insane Aloof Out of touch with the real world Fool Naive Stupid Don't need their sort here Disgusting Vulgar Not be allowed to breed Letch Shallow Cruel Fake Crook Danger Tool Take things in hand Solution


Names, labels, categories -
Shove people into a prejudged slot.
Not true life, only stories
With conflict written from the plot.

Give me fictions for faces,
Names to limit the spaces
You take up in my brain.

Whatever what you do
Labels stretch to fit you.
How can the inmate
Show you he's sane?

Strapped to the table
We all know you're weak.
Switch on the volts
And watch humanity shriek.

Give me fictions for faces,
Names to limit the spaces
You take up in my brain.

Whatever what you do
Labels stretch to fit you.
How can the inmate
Show you he's sane?

Smile for us all
Categorical face.
Lips teeth and flesh wrapped
'Round an empty space.
Yet somehow you must still know -
But that thought I must erase.

Give me fictions for faces,
Names to limit the spaces
You take up in my brain.

Whatever what you do
Labels stretch to fit you.
How can the inmate
Show you he's sane?

Feeling what's in my mind,
As I know you must -
I can't give you any more
Than my unforgiving trust.

Your perceptions raped me,
I'm no threat to you now.
Loose these straps that bind me
And I'll stand to take my bow.

Put yourself in my place,
For a moment trade your eyes.
Before the silent race
Is a soul's disguise.

Look past these walls now
To our pure and normal world
Where labels conform us
So our safety is assured.

 
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