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Unexpected victims |
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Bullshit is still alive |
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Unexpected sadness |
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While a dead man dies |
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Hopefully lost again |
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In freezing drollery |
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I don't want no border cops |
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But I keep on searching |
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For a key to the depth of me |
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Something wrong is strong |
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This goes deep into my brain |
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Orders from the wrong side |
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Indecision - shit job to my end |
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I keep on following my life |
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Straight to my end |
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I wonder should I be so cool |
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I should be myself |
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For you I'm fool |
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And there's nothing left to say |
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I got this question every day |
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What is new |
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Nothing I say |
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It's all the same |
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We're the one to blame |
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I think 'bout you |
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All the good times |
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We once knew |
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Dreams of out nights together |
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Doubt a word forever |
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Doubt about myself |
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Doubt about you |
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Doubt about good things |
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What we do is |
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Reflecting misery |
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What is new..... |
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But I know that you're cruel |
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That's right |
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Shit job baby |
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Nothing's the same |
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Shit on the sorrows |
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Songs remain |
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Like penetration of all mind |