| Lyrics: | Countless hours, turning into, countless days
A doubtful outlook...
Digging from my
grave, that's my home actually
Sick and angry for no reason at all
Falling into Manson's
thrall...
Charlie's stare will draw you in
A god reborn? A total clown?
Now the
truth...a five-six joke?
Or was he the one?
I can't change the exposed truth
God is
gone, and never was, never will, never has been
Thoughts prevoke, a disgusting
sight
If this is real? Or a chemical life?
Digging from my grave, that's my home
actually
Sick and angry for no reason at all
Falling into Manson's
thrall...
Charlie's stare will draw you in
A god reborn? A total clown?
Now the
truth...a five-six joke?
Or was he the one?
I can't change the exposed truth
God is
gone, and never was, never will, never has been |
