| Song | No Rehab (Final Exit) |
| Artist | Forgotten Tomb |
| Album | Negative Megalomania |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Forgotten Tomb, Morbid ... | |
| Into the maze of my mind | |
| Getting high on something beautiful | |
| I use to call my wine | |
| Thoughts disturbed | |
| Bouncing things hitting the walls of my brain | |
| It sounds like I'm going insane | |
| Desolate | |
| Like some drug running through my veins | |
| It is just myself to blame | |
| Screams unheard | |
| But it's not that bad this feeling | |
| As I puke my soul onto the ground | |
| My sight is getting numb | |
| There's something I can't understand | |
| Beyond this wall of blackness | |
| Strange figures dance before me | |
| I know they're going to bury me | |
| In some fucking hospital | |
| Dead onto a mortuary slab | |
| My skin turned blue | |
| Too late for rehab | |
| Heart has ceased to beat | |
| Poisoned blood is drained outside of me | |
| My soul released, finally I'm free | |
| My sight is getting numb | |
| There's something I can't understand | |
| Beyond this wall of blackness | |
| Strange figures dance before me | |
| I know they're going to bury me | |
| In some fucking hospital. |
| zuo qu : Forgotten Tomb, Morbid ... | |
| Into the maze of my mind | |
| Getting high on something beautiful | |
| I use to call my wine | |
| Thoughts disturbed | |
| Bouncing things hitting the walls of my brain | |
| It sounds like I' m going insane | |
| Desolate | |
| Like some drug running through my veins | |
| It is just myself to blame | |
| Screams unheard | |
| But it' s not that bad this feeling | |
| As I puke my soul onto the ground | |
| My sight is getting numb | |
| There' s something I can' t understand | |
| Beyond this wall of blackness | |
| Strange figures dance before me | |
| I know they' re going to bury me | |
| In some fucking hospital | |
| Dead onto a mortuary slab | |
| My skin turned blue | |
| Too late for rehab | |
| Heart has ceased to beat | |
| Poisoned blood is drained outside of me | |
| My soul released, finally I' m free | |
| My sight is getting numb | |
| There' s something I can' t understand | |
| Beyond this wall of blackness | |
| Strange figures dance before me | |
| I know they' re going to bury me | |
| In some fucking hospital. |
| zuò qǔ : Forgotten Tomb, Morbid ... | |
| Into the maze of my mind | |
| Getting high on something beautiful | |
| I use to call my wine | |
| Thoughts disturbed | |
| Bouncing things hitting the walls of my brain | |
| It sounds like I' m going insane | |
| Desolate | |
| Like some drug running through my veins | |
| It is just myself to blame | |
| Screams unheard | |
| But it' s not that bad this feeling | |
| As I puke my soul onto the ground | |
| My sight is getting numb | |
| There' s something I can' t understand | |
| Beyond this wall of blackness | |
| Strange figures dance before me | |
| I know they' re going to bury me | |
| In some fucking hospital | |
| Dead onto a mortuary slab | |
| My skin turned blue | |
| Too late for rehab | |
| Heart has ceased to beat | |
| Poisoned blood is drained outside of me | |
| My soul released, finally I' m free | |
| My sight is getting numb | |
| There' s something I can' t understand | |
| Beyond this wall of blackness | |
| Strange figures dance before me | |
| I know they' re going to bury me | |
| In some fucking hospital. |