These eyes have seen much mess
On pale skin but red by rust
These hands must tear fences
Old bricks ’round bedlam’s lust
These ears have heard voices
Of people met at dumbs’ park
This urge leaks through my will
Don’t you still want a kill
A kill of hundreds
To kill thousands
This urge leaks through my will
Don’t you still want a kill
Kill...
I gaze in the mirror
And see myself sleeping
So every morning I have
Must start with a waking shot
…waking shot___
Disappoint like
Empty glass’ brake and
Embarass like
Pictures with noone waving
I exist in dirt, shame
Life’s pushed me on my knees
Family and all my friends
Are burn-out memoirs-like
…memoirs-like___
Disappoint like
Empty glass brake and
Embarass like
Pictures with noone, noone waving
Face me once more and your
Fate may be your guide as you
Take those great loads of sour
Pills which control
These eyes have seen much mess
On pale skin but red by rust
These hands must tear fences
Old bricks ’round bedlam’s lust
These ears have heard voices
Of people met at dumb’s park
This urge leaks through my will
Don’t you still want a kill
A kill of hundreds
To kill thousands
A kill of hundreds
To kill thousands
Made me lay
Failed and
Reach the bottom
Made me say
Sorry
I am nothing
Face me, once, more and your
Fate may, be, your guide through hell as you
Take those, great, loads of sour
Pills, which control |
