All that I knownThings are going slownAnd we cannot forgonLife on Death RownAnd I'll miss younnHail to the ChiefnAbusing his controlnHe can never weepnHe lost his soulnTo his egonnAll that we facenSlowly being erasednThese memoirs have no datenIt seems like such a wastennMemoirs and landmines nI remember where I'm fromnStill fresh in my mind nI remember where I'm fromnnGoodbyennCartoons and creaturesnI remember where I'm fromnUnworthy teachersnI remember where I'm fromnnStraight through the stop signsnI remember where I'm fromnWhy an I driving home?nnAll that I knownSlowly being erasednThese memoirs have no datenIt seems like such a waste