Carpet Farmer Video (MV)

All these voices are getting to me
My vision's blurry, can't even see
I feel the itching deep in my veins
The skin is peeling, but there is no pain
I need to get a hit as soon as I can
Before my heart beats right outta my chest
Digging the fibers is my only plan
Why does everybody think I'm obsessed

They call me a Motörhead
And say I'm better off dead
I wish that you could understand
This is exactly what I planned

I feel the pressure building within
Lost and weary is all that I've been
The eyes are staring and looking at me
They all hate me, because I am free
All the faces are fading away
Left with nothing else to say
They all see me as broken and flawed
Yet I feel I am closer to god.

They call me a Motörhead
And say I'm better off dead
I wish that you could understand
This all I had ever planned

I don't ever want it to end (No! No!)
I don't ever want it to end (No! No!)
I don't ever want it to end (No! No!)
Please don't let this be the end (No! No!)