Jay Farrar - Final Horrors | Текст песни

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• Jay Farrar
• Final Horrors

Frisco Skid Row – Hotel Room,
I feel I’ve been betrayed my very birth,
My guilt so deep I must be with the devil.

Breathing without believing,
My helpless hands are on fire,
I look at the world with dead eyes.

I’m like a city street drunk
In the Boweries of the world,
I want to bury my face in my hands and moan for mercy.

The world is looking at me
With hollow big red eyes,
I’m at the point of disaster of the soul.

Even worse than dawn is morning,
The bright sun glaring in on my pain,
You feel death for a good reason.

I took the deep iodine death breath,
I’m afraid to close my eyes,
I throw a cancerous look on the world.