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© 1996-2007 khanada rhodes

if you see me walking in the garden 
don't ever ask me for an autograph 
if you ever catch me in the arcade 
don't even stop me for a photograph 

we are undergoing treatment 
till our ethic fits the scene 
laid out in q magazine 
they crave our conformity 
mediocre to the bone 
terrified testosterone 
but why do we still face the music? 

if you see me walking in the garden 
don't ever ask me... 

now and then you get the strangest notion 
that there's something missing 
but it keeps you guessing 
wild ambition can you really blame us? 
can you entertain us? 
can you give a little more? 

if you see me walking in the garden 
don't ever ask me for an autograph 
if you ever catch me in the arcade 
don't even stop me for a photograph 

we are undergoing treatment 
but will the doctors ever cure 
these delusions of grandeur?