Lyric:
COMPOSITION(S) May 1/87 Karl Rigelhof

Compose yourself
Get it/yourself together
You're/keep (it) in/under control
(Or) dispose (of) yourself
(Just) jump right (on) in
And cover up the/your hole
Stop my/your mind from thinking
Stop my/your soul from reaching
Stop my/your heart from sinking
Stop my/your body from screeching
Into the dark, cold night
You're suffering from over exposure
The same (old) thing (played/ing) over and over
After the (embarrassment of) disclosure
She/you (totally) lost her/your composure
She should have listened/did (to) what I (had) told her
Do you feel mummified
Do you feel zombified
All wrapped up
Walking/stumbling around
And/with no place to go
(To) where you don't know
Do you feel cannibalized
[Do you feel butcherized
When/as they stare (at you)
Just another piece of meat
With forks in their eyes
To their drooling eyes]
What is your/the composition
What (stuff) are you made of
Just (on/as) a supposition
What are you afraid of
Are you in a compromising position/condition
I can tell by your expression
You're in a fit/state of depression