| Empty bottles, bad idea's, feeling Shameless, senseing I'm just another one of the Namless, I act out, showing my, stupidity to the Crowd, to the Thousands of Fucking morons that can't get around any how. So what does it matter when I'm, Cramming Death into my Veins, alcohol, later tonight, I'll hit the wall, and fall into a Crawl. Releaseing the Demons from my Gut, Feeling all the fucked up mistakes, and misstrust, have another line for later, drink another beer to feel better. Questions will Arise later. like what the fuck was I thinking? Coughing gurgling Hacking, cigarettes and Smoke filling my lungs and the air, Too much booze and bad times.. Locked up here!!! No more Fear! only way to be Clear! Fall to my knees and Hold where it hurts. My chest might collapse, but I'v been cursed since I started seeing this Earth! Its time for Rebirth is what the Cattle would say, but I'll stick to my guns and dive head first into the battle my way! No more drugs! just booze and Guns, lets have some fun as we watch the Junkies run! All alone I'm torn from the Picture, all alone, I'm enducing the deadly Mixture. Hollow soul, losing control, stuck in the hole, I'll climb out or fall into the Coffin, I'm alone, look around I see none! Just a little something, just another...Blink, and I'm gone! Pick up the telephone, echo with the extra bone! My head feels like its one giant stone, Heavy lidded eyes, I'll die alone! I'll die alone! |
