The universe... won't be measured or equated without making man feel bestial and lonely.
The universe... won't be measured or equated without making man feel bestial and lonely.
But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo.
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here.
Take a step outside yourself,
And turn around,
Take a look at who you are,
It's pretty scary,
So silly,
Revolting,
You're not much,
You can't do anything.