Ross Potter's video: Disturbed

Here is a little different version of one I wrote and uploaded years ago. Disturbed I met man living by the tracks He had eyes like water and skin like wax He said "I answer to no master here" But he needs his needles; his pain is clear A still water every one ignored Carved a manifesto on the bathroom door They called it harmless adolescent ire Till the last assembly when he opened fire Unnerved, disturbed Unnerved, disturbed It's a lost life Double-crossed life It's a get-it-at-whatever-cost life Now we're all bound For a meltdown 'Cause the dealers who deal And the stealers who steal They're just succumbing To what everybody feels A little darling with a dirty face Doesn't know her Daddy; doesn't know her place She wishes Mommy wouldn't sleep all day While the boyfriend shows her how the big girls play Unnerved, disturbed Unnerved, disturbed It's a lost life Double-crossed life It's a get-it-at-whatever-cost life Now we're all bound For a meltdown 'Cause the dealers who deal And the stealers who steal They're just succumbing To what everybody feels A true believer in Islamic laws Turns a deep depression toward a holy cause He's working only for the last Jihad 'Cause he'll live forever if he kills for God Unnerved, disturbed Unnerved, disturbed © 2005 Ross Potter