Finally, life spent in a mental cage
One final hit, then we hit the stage
The walk of shame, same shit every waking day
Can't turn the page, can't bear the pain
Life is great, the dream is dead
No rest in hell, here comes yet another day
The sun will rise and shine, and the dead still won't stay in bed
The final straight, come down and show me your face
Better leave than catch the plague
F*ck you and go in peace
A blank expression, corrupted soul, torn apart
My head is full of ghosts, a killer who never killed
A walking corpse, dead king on a pale horse
He's a sick man, a killer who never killed
My thoughts are coming true, all hell breaks loose
F*ck you, now go in peace
Can't walk in bright daylight, I'll wait for the night
Three, four lines of coke, then me, Jack and Molly hit the road
Can't walk in bright daylight, I'll wait for the night
Good solid rope, all dressed up and ready to go