The sun is shining,
We should be making hay,
But we're dead from the waist down,
Like in california
Victory is empty,
There are lessons in defeat,
But we're dead from the waist down,
We are sleeping on our feet.
We stole the songs from birds in trees,
Bought us time on easy street,
Now our paths, they never meet,
We chose to court and flatter greed, ego disposability,
I caught a glimpse and it's not me
Make hay not war,
Make hay not war,
Make hay not war,
Or else we're done for,
And we're d from the w down.
There's no contracts binding,
No bad scene beyond repair,
But when you're dead from the waist down,
You're too far gone to even care.
We stole the songs from birds in trees,
Bought us time on easy street,
Now our paths, they never meet,
We chose to court and flatter greed, ego disposability,
I caught a glimpse and it's not me
Make hay not war,
Make hay not war,
Make hay not war,
Or else we're done for,
And we're d from the w down.
The sun is shining
The sun is shining
Catatonia is a neuropsychiatric syndrome most commonly seen in people with underlying mood disorders such as major depressive disorder, or psychotic disorders such as schizophrenia. People with catatonia exhibit abnormal movement and behaviors that vary from person to person, and which may fluctuate in intensity within a single episode. People with catatonia appear withdrawn, with limited interaction with the outside world and difficulty processing information. They may be nearly motionless for...
