Woorden:
Sheer Terror Just Can T Hate Enough

Can't I hop a bus. Or catch a train or hitch a ride with someone? Let me go, please let me go, I've seen enough And I just wanna? wait for the fall. Waiting

Pass the time, passing the time. Wasting my time looking for the end. Smoking like a dragon, drowning in my flagon. Pumping like a work horse going '

not again. Explanation- not once more. It was a first and last something I didn't need. I won't apologize. I won't accept your lies. I don't give a fuck

Before you get up and tell them that I'm wrong Why don't you shut up and listen to the fucking song. And if you don't like it, it's just too bad. We'll

head on a rock And watch my walls turn black. Maybe raise my empty glass to propose a toast. Ha- the spirits gone. Don't look back and I won't look ahead

and turning. Dry heaves, I can't breathe. I can't close my eyes. I jam my fingers right down my throat. Twisting and turning, I find the door, just like