Tape Deck - A Miserable Wretch Lyrics

Nighttime brought embarrassment
Now I'll Drown myself in porcelain

And humiliation disguises remorse, karma is not just some mystical force
If you look deep inside, it begins to make sense
It's cause and effect and consequence

These white tiles are laid in my personal hell
And I cannot flush or brush away the smell
Round for round you'll never win and that's the catch
You only end up another miserable wretch

Morning brings the pain again
We'll invent new Gods and pray to them

And I'll lie through my teeth and tell all of my friends
"That's the last time I'll ever do that again"
In earnest I'll talk of the memories I've lost
But they cannot see that my fingers are crossed

These white tiles are laid in my personal hell
And I cannot flush or brush away the smell
Round for round you'll never win and that's the catch
You only end up another miserable wretch

Mornings are my enemy