prosaic

You must think I'm a fool

So prosaic, and awkward, and all

Do you think you've got me down?

Walk on soles that are made in China?

Through the bright prosaic malls

And the corridors that go on and on and on

That's how we are here in the fogs

Murder of faces ending up prosaic analogues

You're the only one with any shock of animation

Doing the damn thang 'til the dawn

I prosaic, chemically imbalanced

Black folks, lactose and talerance

No prison warranting heroic escape

Prosaic, privileged and pretend restrained

There's something broken in the mist