Turteled eyed, Full of spite You tried to changed your life Nothing doing, nowhere spent All your ideas irrelevant Who wants to live forever In this world with tensions high Might as well do something With your cheesy, pathetic life
Look outside the falling snow Cradled in the words we know Without a course the ship still sails moving on the pace of snails look outside the pouring rain another year to go insane Without the wind nowhere, where to go So sink your ships and Drown below
Breathe, this liquid sky and toxic breeze your liver hates you and tells you so it delivers the killing blow I wonder now, i see you there coughing blood and gasping air, If you never drank the demon seed, What you would be if you smoked the weed...