Crawler

Because I was young and insecure
Enlisted there by force
Drafted to someone else’s war
Not a clue what life had in store

Because someone’s creeping here, crawling at my floor
Someone bigger and greater than your
Megalomania, you the irreplaceable
Well I don’t need you anymore

It’s an open wound, still sore
That’s finally cared for
Fleeing those pantomime whores
A galley slave, aiming for
The other shore

Because someone’s creeping here, crawling at my floor
Someone bigger and greater than your
Megalomania, you the irreplaceable
Well I don’t need you anymore