Judas

I've never been from the places I've lived

Dissolves in the dish now my red's become dull

And the committee is meeting without me again

Deciding the fate of the skin that I wear

I am wearing out the family and there's none of me left

Human achievement is achieving the human

Don't call me Judas, 'cause that would make you the Christ

And you ain't thinking about saving or healing my life

If I'm going to be ignored

Then they'll have to kick me screaming out of the front door