I won't give in To the voice in my head He's telling me everyone in this room is dead They just don't know it yet I watch the spiders dance on the ceiling Weaving me a rope to numb the feeling
Of feeling dead inside I think I've lost my mind Drowning down the vomit With a bottle of mineral turpentine I feel constricted by the rope It reminds me that I'm all alone With death's hands wrapped around my throat
Just let me die Another nail to my fucking coffin Take me to meet my maker
You know you want to You know you need to Let me out to play so I can feed you
I feel the hate rise within me It wants me dead and won't stop at nothing Like cyanide, tainted thoughts Scrawled across the walls
So come and get me I like to feel obscene I wanna die like my heroes Like what I see on my TV screen Do you feel pretty now You're lookin' a little bit green Turning white Like a plate made out of porcelain
Death bringer, bring me judgement
Let me die so I can start again Like cyanide, I feel like I fit in Just another nail to my fucking coffin
I can feel it stuck in the back of my teeth The more I think the more I feel uncertainty Of holding on to my sanity I hate now what I've become I can feel it stuck in the back of my mind The loose end that's lost the concept of time It's bringing me to my knees so Save me before I come undone
I'm a disease, drenched in melancholy Everyone wants me dead Suffering from what's in my head I've never felt this before This pain that I adore Stop me god before I lose control
I was once what put down the monsters And now I've become one I'm the bump in the night you're afraid of And so you should be
Gloom: I'm sick and twisted, a ballistic psychotic mess I'm past my time and I'm okay with that But I'll be damned if I go down like this You can't fix this damaged mess That's how it's always be I'll bet you'll listen when I mark your shallow grave
Jay: This is what's become of me.
I'm walking death in a human vessel
I can feel it stuck in the back of my teeth The more I think the more I feel uncertainty Of holding on to my sanity I now hate what I've become I can feel it stuck in the back of my mind The loose end that's lost the concept of time It's bringing me to my knees so Save me before I come undone I've come undone I've come undone I've come undoneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.