That's Too Bad

I look up and the camera eye is Searching my room The t.v. screen is calling me But for what or whom Please mister do be careful I'm so fragile Maybe they'll let me down To speedy's place for a while Oh well that's too bad Oh well that's too bad I talk a lot, a sign of fear, I thought you should know I can see pictures of me well They're so-so I'll come on to the leader Like I'm some hero He'll laugh and raise his dying eyes And just tell me to go 1920 flashbacks for an hour or more Of crazy actors hiding In the doorways top floor Machines scream in anger From a thousand dead ends I turn my face, I crawl away, I look for a friend