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Here Is A Man Entrusted Of Picking Up
The Leftovers Of A Day
Everything The City Has Thrown Away
It Has Lost, Has Shattered, Has Despised
He Examines And It Picks Up
And It Choose Them With Smartness

Nothing, Nothing, I Want To Be

Here It Is, In The Shadow Lighted By The Lighthouses
And Tormented By The Wind Of The Night
In The Shadow Lighted By The Lighthouses
And Tormented By The Wind Of The Night
He Continued To Go Straight
With In His Shoulders A Wicker Shawl

Nothing, Nothing I Want To Be

It Swings The Head, Step By Step,
And It Pours His Own Soul
It Swings The Head, Step By Step,
In The Cold Air Of The Night

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from Pathetic Surrealism, released January 1, 2003

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