Liam the Younger - Nothing If Not at All

I stammered, I cried
And I rang out
I stained my lips with wine
In the madhouse
Visiting hours ended
And I felt just fine
Glittering glammed
It happened again
Strutting on the street
Someone called me
Far too thin
Suggested that I eat

Nothing if not at all
Nothing if not at all
Nothing if not at all
Nothing if not at all

Nothing if not put to the test
Similar but different from the rest
Tear down the monuments
Stricken with too much confidence
There are tools with which to dig
Into the minds of strange men
One for fear
One for sex
One for love
One for death

Sweet dreams
Drifting, seeing things
Dirt rests, I guess
Just like me
What the hell
Have you unearthed?
Something ancient
Something cursed

Written by:
Liam Betson

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