My Name is No-one

Bought a false ID off a forging drunk
Paid a hundred twenty credits for a uniform
Security got better things to do with their time
Ain’t nobody gonna stop me

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My name is no-one
My name is no-one
My name is no-one
And I ain’t got nothing to lose

Corridor still as a dead man’s tongue
Doors open with a whimper not a bang
Brim pulled low against the camera’s steel gaze
A head full of bourbon but it’s easy

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Workshop air got an acrid burn
The core lies gleaming in its place
One good throw and I can be out the door
Drunken buzz kills the fear

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The eye is in sight
Grab a length of steel
Heat sears my skin
But I choke down the pain ‘cause one good throw and the eye of the Cyclops is mine

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My name is no-one
My name is no-one
My name is
My name is Ulysses