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Jana Mashonee - Worthless Recluse lyrics
Worthless recluse
 Bang, pow, steel, muscle, k 
 What worse, I'm alone 
 Grown the bane of not being interested in the plate they passed to you 
 All the pleasure spots in the city 
 And if I walk in, my person screams 
 I'm obviously out of place 
 My shoes don't kick one over the other 
 So much as they used to 
 I'm here, God knows it 
 But where are you 
 The object of my satisfaction? 
 But this solitude doesn't agree with anyone 
 What's my name? 
 Go, and be alone, and stop crying 
 Well it's not any fun 
 And I look at myself being busy 
 And I know I'm putting something off 
 What is it? 
 I remember being alive 
 In the cold northern cities 
 I didn't need to think if I were interested 
 Eight-thirty wasn't too late 
 And I look at my lonely bed 
 Where once in my life I shared it regular 
 Oooooh, the years, and the time 
 These memories that keep me going 
 From one activity to another 
 Well I don't know which is the real life 
 What I do actively 
 Or when my thoughts are lost in time 
 My new house, in elegant comfort, is one thing 
 But being huddled in red, blue, and orange 
 Cracks in the walls, wind whistling 
 I'll not ever forget 
 And your face behind the flowers 
 Somehow branded to my half-life 
 Which may take over yet 
 Consciously I play the game of making money 
 Back in my brain, is the cold northern cities 
 And the cold that makes me jump up and down 
 I just can't seem to kill this pain today 
 I can't afford to do me in 
 And it makes me wonder whoever is happy in this world 
 I can't see them, are they there? 
 The supermarkets are always jam packed, the acceptable way 
 I got a big frame, born with it, sure do need a side of beef 
 42 heads of lettuce, 888 potatoes 
 And all the apple pies my Mack truck can drive away with 
 Cure all, better than a bandage 
 Better than the blue 
 Better even than TV 
 Oh oh, here comes the pain 
 Break out a barrel of cheese 
 Yep, we got ours 
 Ooh, coming on years since I met you 
 Half the time I saw you 
 Half the time one of your eyes looked past my shoulder 
 What was there? Was it better than my eyes? 
 When you let me see you 
 Nothing looked better 
 Even, unfortunate or not, me 
 Maybe that's why now, I view myself in the dream 
 And finding myself, and it hurts 
 And the dream is more fun 
 Anything beats the pain of being me and knowing I'm alone 
 And putting off doing something, whatever it is 
 I guess, something, like 
 Living in northern city doorways 
 Heading north, to the woods, to clean earth (?) 
 Back where the police invite you to 
 The back seat of their car, check you out 
 Why can't I shave and do my part to build man's home? 
 Where do you live, man? Do you really live here? 
 Why does my dream keep forgetting that? 
 Power, let's build power 
 I guess it spreads the English language 
 Communication, no more tribes with shrunken heads 
 It's inevitable, it's my playground 
 But I have to be serious 
 Step into the car, mister. What are you? 
 I'm a little boy, I don't wanna be big 
 I'll act out my part, and lean on my half-life 
 In times of trouble, or when it's just there 
 What else can I do? 
 Except be a man, and visit ice castle 
 And live on rocks even if it is cement Jana Mashonee - Worthless Recluse - http://motolyrics.com/jana-mashonee/worthless-recluse-lyrics.html
 And anything's better than all this dirt and grass 
 So far from the woods, give me cement and wall to wall people 
 Let me know where I am 
 Or show me the way to the woods 
 Wearing deerskin shoes, and carrying a club 
 Or walking naked on top the snow, light as the air 
 Black leather head to toe 
 With some place to go. 
 I wanna be where no time is the wrong time 
 Where everything falls in place 
 Like fiber-optics, ultrasonic waves, and control systems 
 Control is the name of the game 
 Lord God, let me get it down 
 When I get it to a fine T, it's gone 
 Let it build to perfection, and stay 
 Oh well, take off 
 Target eternal light, all systems go. Satisfaction 
 Maybe then this worthless recluse can carry a torch 
 Look, I'm a human 
 But I'm something supernatural 
 The dream gives light 
 Listen all you dead and dying 
 Don't be afraid 
 If it hurts, let it die 
 The Easter lily blooms 
 Its smell surrounds the table 
 An unforgettable presence, an ominous sight 
 The purple foil covers the vase pot 
 Casting reflections through the diffused light 
 Such beauty and awesome fragrance 
 Who ever thought they could remove this sanctuary 
 I don't like fighting, especially when I'm fighting me 
 I'm staying up late and I don't really know why 
 I hope I can live till tomorrow and the next day without eating 
 I'm fed up with eating for a while 
 I know it, it's only weakness 
 That binds me at the supermarket counter 
 Trading green paper for something to do 
 Blessed are the sociable, that say stupid things 
 And get close to their neighbors 
 It takes a worthless recluse to shrink from groups 
 It takes a half-hearted chicken recluse 
 To live among people 
 The best of them disappear 
 And that's what it's all about 
 That's why I can't make it 
 I'm not strong enough to disappear 
 It takes a supernatural being to disappear 
 I'm not that good 
 This human thing in me wants me to be a hero 
 I want people to think I'm great 
 I want people giving me so much money 
 That I have an airplane, a boat and car and house that's everywhere 
 And the network to support all this 
 So where is it? 
 Stuck in the dream, because I don't have the courage to disappear 
 I know it's the only way to salvation, but 
 The old nag human me still wants to play with money, people and things 
 To make a name in the world 
 Disappearing to God's eye 
 And away from the eye of the world 
 Is the big step 
 Weaklings like me have to hang around, and play, and fudge, and delay 
 For fear of the big step 
 I'm just lucky I even know about it 
 The only reason I do know 
 Is I begged god to tell me about it 
 On my knees, screaming with pain 
 On the sixth floor, in New York City 
 So I'm telling you about it 
 Everyone doesn't have to live in northern doorways 
 To take the big step 
 Or go to the woods, or ice 
 We all have our way to go, but everyone knows 
 Now that I'm telling you 
 That there is something to do 
 A big step to take 
 Into the eye of God 
 Play human if you have to 
 But at least know 
 And don't kid yourself 
 Behind that big piece of delicious poison 
 All you dead and dying 
 Disappear to your own eye 
 So that you don't see yourself 
 Live the half-life 
 Step inside the dream














