Autism

What a splendid self-protective reaction you have there. But refusing to see the tiger doesn't make him disappear. Where were we? Ah yes, the bloody meal. * A star lit up like a cigar Strung out like a guitar Maybe you could educate my mind Explain all these controls I can't sing but I've got soul The goal Is elevation A mole, digging in a hole Digging up my soul, Now going down, Excavation * You are not watching you're part of the show You've lost your first fight a long time ago But somebody always starts again Losing to others is what you are used for