ive acquired a taste for money ive acquired a taste of speed and i dont think my life is giving me everything i need the artificial light the artificial sun burning in my eyes makes me feel like im the only one alive
the past is very hard the future is very weak the present is carried on my back like a ton of despair
if only i didnt know that someday im going to die i wouldnt need an excuse i wouldnt need to cope i wouldnt need to quit i wouldnt need a friend in a world without end in a world without end, amen
ive fallen into my soul into the bottomless pit deeper and deeper i fall and to lot myself go insane wouldnt be very hard at all
crawling through my conscience is like crawling through a sewer deeper and deeper i go and you know i die when i get too old
if only i didnt know that someday im going to die i wouldnt need an excuse i wouldnt need to cope i wouldnt need to quit i wouldnt need a friend in a world without end in a world without end, amen