We have no future Heaven wasn't made for me We burn ourselves to hell As fast as it can be And I wish that I Could be the king Then I'd know that I am not alone
Maggots pull on shirts(?) We sell each other shit Sometimes I feel so worthless Sometimes I feel discarded I wish that I was good enough Then I'd know that I am not alone
Death is policeman Death is a priest Death is a stereo Death is T.V. Death is the devil Death is an angel Death is God, killing yourself
She put the seeds in me Let this dying tree She's the burning string I'm just the ashes She put the seeds in me Let this dying tree She's the burning string I'm just the ashes She put the seeds in me Let this dying tree