I dropped my anchor in the dead of night Unpacked my suitcase and threw it away I fell asleep in the funeral fire I gave my clothes to the police man
Sleepless in the night, I try to lose my faith in you Saying to myself you can't be the right one for me And now that you are gone I finally get a taste
What a mess our lives turned out to be It was at its best when you and I were only 3 We can start with all the things that turn us out And we can go right
All of my love has been taken for granted I've been fair but you've been underhanded I've been disgraced but I can't bear to face it 'Cause the truth
I can hear the turning of the key I've been deceived by the clown inside of me I thought that he was righteous but he's vain Oh, something's a telling
Satan rejected my soul He knows my kind, he won't be dragged down He's seen my face around He knows heaven doesn't seem to be my home So I must find
Cut, why won't you cut me? Don't I even deserve an autopsy? I donated my body Science rejected it Just keep it, your body is no good here Just keep it
I'm waiting around, 'cause I haven't got paid yet I'm banging my head on the side of the pavement You're turning this into some kind of a freak show You
We've read in a magazine, How to belong to the scene What to listen to, what to wear, and how to cut our fucking hair, But we, we don't give a fuck, Because
Prepare to meet your maker Your unmaker, your remaker make yourself Don't fake, you'll make the same mistakes And if you are fed up then ask yourself
I thought there was more life than finishing a dream I thought gravity helped you to dance But it just makes you sink I stand in the way of people who
Black palgue reborn leaving salvation on putrefication piles of human flesh mortification of all beings abhorrent smell insuficient air dilacerated coprses
Sorry, why should I be sorry I'm not sorry Just because you think I'm wrong Sorry, doesn't mean I'm fucking wrong Sorry for nothing There's always something
It's within reach Just a few more steps and I'll be free as a bird Everything's moving on the edge It takes a little and hopes vanish away Im at the threshold
once again i am abandoned all hope is lost, what else is new? and i can't go on thinking about it how in the past you've failed so many times i thought
Another lonesome night. A room full of emptiness. Darkness engulfing me, I can't handle the pain. Helpless my new name, I have no family. No one tells
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I was left there; all alone; No one to care for me; I have no home. I got itchy fingers; itchy toes; and a really itchy nose, and baby, I think you do
