A mellow muse said: ”Sometimes you reach the point of exhaustion – nothing else to do but join in with the neighbour singing while polishing windows – to get rid of the blur...”

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Nobody No Nothing
I don’t know what to do or what to say no more
My mind is being torn between what’s on the score
Seems so coincidental the way they bill the board
And yet we know it’s not true – the game is fixed for sure
When I go in the depths and listen to their news
I hear them split the info up and cut the clues
Tomorrow little bits forgotten – nothing I can do
A decade later Oscar movie hypes some points of view
This just makes me feel like mr. no nobody
Every fake smile they put on just force me to my knees
I don’t see that much fun as they claim convulsively
I just see some fucked illusions play authority