Lost in the desert, trying to find my way back home For pain or for pleasure, I don't even know, And I don't know whether you will have read this yet but If you have consider this my letter of intent
Day grows longer, this night well is it over yet Pain grows stronger, coffin of chosen death, And I don't know whether you will have found me yet but If you have you better turn around my friend
RX pad in the back of your hand I'm not dead yet but you, you make it easy man RX pad in the back of your hand I'm not dead yet but thanks, you make it easy man
I hate you.. But I love it...
Lost in the desert, trying to find my way back home For pain or for pleasure, I don't even know, And I don't know whether you will have found me yet but If you have you better turn around my friend
RX pad in the back of your hand I'm not dead yet but you, you make it easy man RX pad in the back of your hand I'm not dead yet but thanks, you make it easy man