Return to the Womb - Live at Cbgb September 1985

Woke up today
 Where did I find myself
 Stuck in a world
 With room for no one else
 Way, way back when
 Not that much was expected from you
 Now you ask how
 How come society molds you to the shell
 Why must I justify
 Everything that I do
 You aren't through
 Until you see me climbing those walls
 The world that you're born into
 You didn't make
 But that's what you're stuck with
 And now that's your fate
 The urge has surfaced
 To crawl back inside
 The fetal position
 So now you can hide
 Nice, warm and dark
 Surrounded by flesh
 Don't want to come out
 The world's such a mess
 The urge has surfaced
 To crawl back inside
 The fetal position
 So now you can hide
 Turn back time
 Return to the womb
 Turn back time
 Return to the womb
 Way, way back when
 Not that much was expected from you
 Now you ask how
 How come society molds you to the shell
 Why must I justify
 Everything that I do
 You aren't through
 Until you see me climbing those walls