מתוך "פרוייקט השכמה"

When he's at home, he don't feel ashamed.

Preservebly, it's ansembling a little game...
Kept on looking for one that sees,

when all he stares is between transperant lines.
Everyday a diffrent space,
see your body, beneath the washing waves...
Many ways to feel unworthy,
talk his vane, into it's end,

a fight between the toilet and the influence of man...
ah ah ah...
ah ah ah...
...ah ah ah