A Million Platitudes
I leap, for the, telephone, but it, but it’s not you,
My head, hurts with, this pain, pain of, indecision,
I don’t know what it is that I want from this situation,A Million Platitudes, await you,
A Million Platitudes, are all I have,I go, and walk, but all, too soon, my head throbs more,
Chain stores: same shops, same goods, are found in every town,
Chain people: same minds, same clothes, same words,
In every town…A Million Platitudes, await you,
A Million Platitudes, are all I have.
All I have.
Williams, 1999. Released on They Live CD (2000).