Remnants

Wasting your life on the sidewalk



When you can be out on the street, dodging cars



As they go by, the wind goes right through you



Life on the edge of a razor



Never knowing when you're to fall



Sure as hell beats never gambling at all



Life's too short to just barely exist



Wide spread mediocracy



Will suck you up, resist



Another number on a list



I don't want it, you can have it



You can try, but you won't make me



Feel the things you feel



I'll take my chances, till I find a better deal



I'll take my chances, along with all the rest



The snail goes over the razor blade



The suicide squad of lemmings parade



To their kingdom, where they've made reservations



I have no reservation



I don't think my seat's been saved



I'll take my chances, here, right