Gone, beaten beyond recognition I'm not the same one you once listened to as one of the few with a point of view Glad to see you! Do I know you? My memory's a blank locked up in the bank Stale, stuck in old ways, I may have betrayed all my righteous claims Gone from where I came from, the place I was born. A Little alone Glad to see you! Do I know you? "Remember when, remember them, do you remember them?" I can't remember them. I have no memory of anything