What is entailed in being human? Does anyone owe anyone anything? There's someone I don't hate who Just makes me hate you I get soapy hearted Remembering your actions I've charted It all comes down to proof I'm loathing I want truth I start to feel that feeling It always comes about a week in I carry equipment Get zen with it I can leave everyone alone So they can have their fun I'm a social caterpillar Everything I say is filler And its ok if no one can surmise I'm really great inside I'm really great inside