there's no true life
outside
and there's no joy outside
the truth lies behind
took drive outside my mind

it's a sunny day and rains
I stole my car
let's have a ride around
see how my body smells
but there's noone outside
only parkway skeletons
zombieland in it's best form
moving in different sides
proud priest moans
splashed with blood
warlords on hunt
and whores on roads

so where's the promised land
where are my gods
and where's the land of joy
instead of this
crap

that’s right
i made this
i lied
i'm thieves god
and i will try to fuck you
now
in future
in past
i'm making up this lie
you'll never forget this

enter illusion land
the truth is not you think
not what you dreamt
not what you meant
rely upon you yourself
it'll set you free
rely upon yourself
and take your drive

the drive you'll take too my friend
is not wardrobe avenue
no lions
no snow
no talking heads
just a real fucking sewer

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