Album: Screaming Bloody Murder
Take the pictures off the wall
Erase the thoughts,
Forget them all
The choice is yours to save yourself
Or in the hands of someone else
Oohhhh x4
Broken thoughts and alibis
Conscious disappears in time
A voice is all that I can show
That all that I have is a soul
Ohhhhhh x4
Yeeeeaaah!
Like a setup to fail,
You're a dead beat on parade,
With one foot in the gutter,
and the other in the grave.
You've cooked your silver spoon so black
So die.
Well, what can I say?
I guess it's obvious you would end up this way,
When you live amongst the dead
The best of luck
As the one and only: Resident Scumfuck
A victim or just a tragedy?
I hear you talk,
But I don't hear you speak.
You don't make sense,
Your mind is incomplete.
And I can't believe all the things that you say,
You just can't get enough.
We'll all be waiting here just for the day,
That your time is up!
Well, what can I say?
I guess it's obvious you would end up this way,
When you live amongst the dead
The best of luck
As the one and only: Resident Scumfuck
A victim or just a tragedy?
All that I need,
Is time for me to breathe.
Dream little dreams,
That only I believe.
Now that I see,
Beyond the light.
I know I'll be,
I'll be alright.