Weird Ceiling

Shame, Shame knows my name
Shame, Shame knows my maiden Christian name.
Do they smile down upon me everytime I feel embarasement while walking on the
wide horizons
And do they hurt or die, for every time I hate myself and who I am while
walking on the wide horizons
Will they be satisfied when I come back and memorize the pointing people
walking on the wide horizons
Shame.
Faces up to the Weird Ceiling.
Faces up to the Weird Ceiling.