Hazelton (Vernon Justin)

settle up you're calling up the pain sitting dead the sinker and the string you came, you saw, you sawed her brain cut out all the parts that held your stain sitting clad you're feeling wild to blame she's crying as you're climbing down your claim sitting up you're counting up your names seen enough to bend him off the frame you came you saw you sawed her brain cut out all the parts that held your stain you clipped you clawed to no applause you lost the will that bought the lying gauze so try to be somebody so try to feel somebody so try to leave somebody so hard to be somebody (where can you run) x 8 so try to be somebody so try to feel somebody so try to leave somebody so try to be somebody