Texty: Public Serpents. Other. Farewell.

You make, me feel, like hell
so long, my friend, farewell

enough is enough, i'm falling off the rails
invisible walls collapse in this cell,
my life betrayed, by the forces at play,
the way of the state of the nations decay
its my curse, and i'll eat a healthy serving
but all along, there's a massive hole a burning
another needle in this voodoo doll deserving
a brand new day

you make, me feel, like hell
so long, my friend, farewell

i'm down in the dumps again
what the fuck happened man
if i try to stay away, i keep on getting chased
this blackened cloud that follows me the blackest sheep erased
at the same time, i try to keep a positive mind
its better to be a master of destiny,
than a sad clown all the time
but each and every day its getting tougher
no need to get a rougher,
more love for one another

chameleon passage into the night
insatiable thirst, this parasite
sucks the life of her bleeding host,
her rite he fights, tonight
he always beats her to a pulp
this vacant man, he is unknown
pathetic x-y chromosomes, all alone

in a sea of despair, not once did they care
for the boy, in the back of their life, this sad pair
does not know, what they've done to expose this poor son,
to a life so surreal, now he lives by the gun
his back to the wall, there's no comfort in him
he's scared as can be, by the truth of the sins
of the man that he is, in the face of demons,
he runs ..... he tears himself to shreds again

you make, me feel, like hell
so long, my friend, farewell

your
time
my life
lines
are getting cut tonight
and so this song i'll write
yes were through alright
thanks for ruining my life

forever sleep, turn out the light