Zita Swoon - Stamania
                    	
                    I argued with a wounded man
                    He saying so
                    And me saying: "Oh man,
                    Why can't the beer in my glass
                    Stop to fizz
                    The insane hiss"
                    He said:
                    "Drink up boy,
                    It takes a whole lot a lot
                    When you're up to your neck in this"
                    Now there are demons all around me
                    Saying I should get a taste of
                    What freedom really is
                    And that I shouldn't resist
                    The wealth
                    Of this oblivion
                    I used to play with toyguns and toyknives
                    But my daddy
                    He never thought me how to kill
                    He told me how to take the blame
                    But my daddy
                    He didn't teach me how to kill
                    I was told to be discreet
                    And to be able to take an insult
                    But I was so discreet
                    Nobody noticed me momma
                    I was told to fear
                    And fear alone
                    Would help me what to choose
                    I dreamed myself to solitude
                    And I left behind my family and my kin
                    I pack my bags
                    And I go slide back to my mother
                    To hide in her shack
                    From this a
                    Fighting and fussin'
                    I was raised on meat and alcohol
                    It don't do any good at all
                    I went clips
                    Eclipse
                    But I ain't did no
                    I ain't had no
                    I ain't coming back
                    It's amazing how only a little faith
                    Can point someone in one peculiar direction
                    But how much it takes for people to admit
                    They were wrong
                    And to renegotiate their intentions
                    Or how quickly they irritate
                    If you only mention
                    That only 2-3-5 changes
                    To their daily ways
                    Could make a whole lotta difference
                    In the chain of days
                    In time and space
                    I hope I won't get busted
                    Cause I done no wrong
                    But of course
                    You never know
                    What change might come
                    In m*****ity
                    Or economy
                    Ecology
                    *****uality
                    Or any