The Numanoid Channel

My name is Smith

Your silence is my trade

My name is Smith

Here in this bar you fade out

Time heals nothing

It merely rearranges our memory

In zero bars

Even time no longer seems

Willing to try

Please look around

Empty faces

That can't ever quite die

Don't be surprised

Their bodies move by habit

Look in their eyes

Nothing is real

If you break down and cry

They won't even stare

Nobody feels

It's far too risky

To admit that you care

Stay around

My name is Smith

Your silence is my trade

My name is Smith

Here in this bar you fade out

(P) 1978 Beggars Banquet

Zero Bars (Mr. Smith)