You will lose it all Why The mind's erase The flesh decayed The void awaits Why The mind's erase The flesh decayed The void awaits Life is agony a
I used to spend my time And thinking I'll be fine Murder isn't crime And I witnessed you commit and smile Rusty breeze Let me in your casualty Mellow
The calm that disturbs you You don't think I've done a thing for you It's okay, it's okay And you drag yourself about You creep along, along you creep
The most comfortable place isn't comfortable anymore I feel so out of place, no one knows me for sure I have this guilty consciousness and not to be me
down, his body lying there on the ground I begged please, please let me get a minute with him And they said, "Don't touch anything kid" It smelt like life
You came to me with this And now I've been wronged I bit off my fingertips And why'd I even get involved? Gave all I had to give But that wasn't good
Am I to blame? If I won't speak her name If I won't face her grave, yea yea Maybe I'm to blame, maybe I'm to blame Since you're gone, I've never felt
Bitch, bitch such a lonely bitch, bitch sitting On my bed, more lonely then you know Wish, wish, wish I could've been, been something More than this,
Forget everything I've said before I don't feel that way today Forget everything I've felt before I felt it come yesterday I'm comfortable feeling miserable
Hang out dick I'm dieing, I'm trying I'm crying 'cause I ain't got nothing So don't bother trying to stop me I'm drowning in my own self-pity So stop
answers 'cross the street And down the avenue I stopped For the woman and paid five bucks Got my palm read and she said "You shouldn't be smiling, boy This life
That's right, that's all you do, just sit in front of the TV Hey, don't break my balls, shut up already You're not gonna help! I gotta deal with your
inside and out Love strange, so real in the dark Think of the tender things that we were working on Slow change may pull us apart When our life gets
Used memories are blasphemy Used memories are blasphemy Vulgar show offensively Vulgar show offensively Hemophiliac in me Hemophiliac in me Sacred blessings
I'm feeling like I'm still in the same old situation I'm speaking but no one's listening, it's the same old conversation But I know there's no hope But
Humble prostitution, sanitizing crush Sesame hallways Yourself is priceless with yourself is in lust Mushy me, mushy me, mushy me Bite gently sentimental
never enough now That heroin stuff Traveling through daddy's arm now Cuffed in that junk, who knows if I would survive Once you start shooting, forget living life
I know my days are numbered I've been in and out of this phase But these days keep passing me by Good never comes my way I try to sit back and relax
