They're all the same, assimilated   And here am I born of a lost cause   The underdog, an alien in drag, dying       So whos to say there's any shame in    being alone when the dogs are outside   In packs of ten, their muzzles removed, biting      I tried to save my inner sanctum   While all around were still playing with fire   The fact remains    I've never been moved to sell myself      I don't want to be another face in a window   Seeing life through a screen, bathed in a warm glow      Fade like so ...