Facing all my memories. All inside my head. Well I can't remember dressed up sharp in nomansland.
One face is looking right at him. Make up-eyed vision thing. Crossed-eyed and lonely.
Rumbling sounds inside me. Denying my request. Maybe feeling better all that filth upon my chest.
Find a way to defy me. Me and the devil hand in hand. Some day I'll find a way, enlight me. Evil still rules in showbizzland.
The liquor burns my breath away. I never make it on my own. How can I be here all soaked up to the bone.
Turn over to the dark side. A serious part of life. I'll found a way creating my own living lie.
A goal can be a savior. Its unlikely she had lied. No time, no games, no friends, no place to hide.
Refr. Slowly wasting away. Calling this bullshit a life. Dancing on the edge my way to survive. Slowly going down the drain. Calling this bullshit a life. Dancing on the edge my way to survive.