I fill the chamber bullet by bullet Hoping this time it won't jam To play a round of the northern roulette and leave this world with a bang Just on squeeze
This is where it ends I can't have the years wasted back Re-invent something I've lost how to feel The table is set for three Indifference, you and
Still too much I recall of them gnawed out bones which the mattock of time buried beneath the pavement And to wade in the shades won't clear the air,
Left wading neck-high in dirt by the flood of wastewaters Completely soaked to the bone Floating restless in time pining out Through the unending struggles
Through the six-feet of dirt they claim to hear the sound of the pouring rain Saying it's me up here pissing on your grave The stench of shit gathers
Let's celebrate this suffering While the grave is still warm We've got no time to lose Let's set fire on everything In honor of flame to be gone We've
my way Oil as blood under the hood, Pumping freely through I live behind the wheel The dusty grey keeps calling me So I drive through the night Another
Down this road again and it feels like beneath the dust of time Down this road once again and it seems this will be until the end of my time Oh how
Flowers in bloom It's a beautiful day Headed for doom Destruction and decay Stare at the sun the warm rays of light Nowhere to run We've already lost
So you thought you had it made All on that shining silver plate Now you're turning a brand new page Not a word disappearing without a trace You've spawned
