Better Than the Rest

i’ve found a camera in the box
among newspapers and dirty socks
an old film roll i’m pullin' out
that’s what i’m talkin' about
i’d like to see the whole sight from the past
my life has been so hard and fast
but now i’m better than the rest
i close the door and run away
now i don’t have much to say
i’ve gotta change the usual view
i hope to have the final clue
so i began to deepen my research
will be a great thrill on my chest
and i’ll be better than the rest
my ancient craving will be fed
so, no more puzzles in my head
from now on it’s my life
i’m comin' down from the blade of the knife
don’t want to hear bullshit from the west
no reason to set and test
since i’m better than the rest
the unseen pictures are takin' shape
telling stories of love and hate
can feel my mind gears on the move
can feel the music can feel the groove
you know i’m lookin' how to be the best
i’m ready to be free at last
and to be better than the rest