Kat:*walks out on stage* Hiya folks*steps up to the mike and waves to everyone waiting for the music to start up before she begins singing, with a from NYC accent and attitude, a hint of a russian accent on some words*

"Do I wear you out?
My sweater's on backwards and inside out,
And you say how appropriate,
I don't want to dissect everything today,
I don't mean to pick you appart you see,
But I can't help it,
There I go jumpin' before the gunshot has gone off,
Slap me with a splintered ruler,
And it would knock me to the floor if I wasn't there already,
If only I could hunt the hunter,

And all I really want is some patience,
A way to calm the angry voice,
And all I need now is deliverance *sings the adlib vocal there*

Do I wear you out?
You must wonder why I'm relentless and all strung out,
I'm consumed by the chill of solitary,
I'm like Estella,
I like to reel it in and then spit out,
I'm frustrated by your apathy,
And I am frightened by the corrupted ways of this land,
If only I could meet the Maker,
And I am fascinated by the spiritual man,
I'm humbled by his humble nature,

What I wouldn't give to find a soul mate,
Someone else to catch this drift,
And what I wouldn't give to meet a kindred *adlib vocal*
*dances or rather sways with the music during the harmonica solo*

Enough about me, lets talk about you for a minute,
Enough about you, lets talk about life for a while,
The conflicts, the craziness, and the sound of pretenses,
Falling all around...all around...

*Softly* Why are you so petrified of silence,
Here can you handle this?
*Silence for a few heartbeats*
Did you think about your bills, your ex, your deadlines,
Or when you think you're gonna die,
Or did you long for the next distraction?
And all I need now is intellectual intercourse,
A soul to dig the hole much, deeper,
And I have no concept of time other than it is flying,
If only I could kill the killer.

And all I really want is some peace man,
A place to find a common ground,
And all I really want, is a wavelength,
All I really want, is some comfort,
A way to get my hands untied...

*scream/sing* And all I realy want is some justice...*adlib vocal*
*music dies away and Kat takes a bow, with a grin and a wink*

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