Go For A Walk

I can go for a walk.

Cause we never talk.

So I’ll go for a stroll.

And forget about my role.

A desperate man I play.

And a bad one I slay.

But in the end.

It never bends.

It stays the same.

Just so damn lame.

It’s all can.

Just to be a man.

I think it’s over.

Before being called by the rover.

It never ends.

Shit it doesn’t even bend.

So what?

It's like a punch to the gut.

I can go for a walk.

Cause we never talk.

So I’ll go for a stroll.

To forget about my role.