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There's nowhere to hide from ourselves.
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Morning breaks all is serene, then I turn up the noise and start the machine.
I’ve got to get up I’ve places to be. there’s a meeting at the Full Catastrophe.
There’s things to be done with more to come, this is my mode of operation.
Back to back my schedule is packed, my failure lives within the cracks.
So I strap myself in and head for the jam playing catch up with the man if I can.
Mr Cohen calls it ‘Boogie Street’. It’s in the state of Catastrophe.
I’m living in The Full Catastrophe, psychically and geographically.
I’m living in The Full Catastrophe, in a dog eat dog economy.
I’ve got to implement this and execute that and amend the latest amendments.
CPD is mandatory, training for the Full Catastrophe.
I’m busy therefor I am you see, trapped in a to do list tyranny.
The horizon recedes away from me no exit from this slavery.
When I’m here I want to be there, That’s my passport to despair.
Tied to the road stuck on the track, with a monkey in my head and a mule on my back.
I’m living in The Full Catastrophe. A rod for the back of me
I’m living in The Full Catastrophe. Scripted by my stupidity
I’m filling up, I’m filling up, I’m filling up, I’m filling up, With the Full catastrophe.
I’m filling up, I’m filling up, I’m filling up, I’m filling up, With my stupidity.
I don’t like what is happening to me, my health seems to be abandoning me.
CBT didn’t touch me, no quick fix for my malady.
I love her but when we disagree, I say things that push her away from me.
We could, should and ought to be, the way it is we refuse to see.
The demon of doubt came to visit today, he said this project is going nowhere.
Your rhymes are crap anyway, your writing is a catastrophe.
We’re living in The Full Catastrophe. Haunted by uncertainty.
We’re living in The Full Catastrophe. The fading grandeur of humanity.
We’re living in The Full Catastrophe. The erosion of all sympathy.
We’re living in The Full Catastrophe. Welcome to the human comedy
I’m filling up, I’m filling up, I’m filling up, I’m filling up, with the Full Catastrophe.
I’m filling up, I’m filling up, I’m filling up, I’m filling up, with my stupidity.
I’m filling up, I’m filling up, I’m filling up, I’m filling up, with the Full Catastrophe.
I’m filling up, I’m filling up, I’m filling up, I’m filling up, with the human tragedy.
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