George Hurley - My Heart And The Real World lyrics

And so my soul collapsed into a big guilt wad Some big thunder law forces me to eat sh** And if I was a word could my letters number a hundred? More likely coarse and guttural one syllable anglo saxon I'm a victim of fact let's say I loved a girl But the world was wrong and I was forced to march in line But it felt like handcuffs Machines disregard my pronouns I am defeated I am a cool damp clay