they used to love me here
but now they cannot utter my name
my picture is up on the wall
but all is left is the frame

nothing seems to last
as much as rejection
that stretches back
to my childhood past

who are you going to be next
listen to the latest marketed sound
is it garage, rave, rock or death metal
or are you house bound?

it seems that if there is a god
he or she better believe real good
because at the midnight church
the cross is made of money and never wood

i should have been a witch
with a magical cat

do you remember a time,
do you remember a time?
when everything was fairytale
dragon lore and magic prevailed

i am feeling rejected, by everything
they are watching t.v.
i am trying to join their dream
but they are not listening to me