Abandon your sensesnAnd the sentences trapped in your mouth.nThey're just rational for a paper trailnOf actors distracting me.nTear out your circuits, all you robots,nAll you highly paid chess machines.nThere is no answer to the questionsnUnder your wiring.nnThere is one opening movenIn talks of disarmament:nWe'll forget nothing.nnLeave your possessions by the front door.nAnd we'll burn them in effigy.nCall us from nowhere on a pay phonenAnd reverse all the charges.nYou're going somewhere in a second handnWorn out philosophy.nI wish you harmnEvery night,nEvery night of my life.nnThere is one opening movenIn talks of disarmament:nWe'll forget nothing.nnI can see you walking awaynI can hear you catching your breath.nIn my own way, in my own waynI wish you harm every night, every night of your life.