Headin' out we're gonna meet the crew But first we stop, the boys want brew No They're under age, we wait and tap An hour goes by I start to laugh I
Time to go it's late, as the fog begins to lay And you wish that you were at home in bed Visions of evil and visions ill will Are burning corners into
No use to try at all, I can't stop what is going on We grow old it is strong We die like flies as its death goes on it's deathless Take a look and you
With a tongue like a battering ram the wench is on everyone's scams Telling stories, telling lies Causing close friends to divide A kind word for every
has entered by blackened world, a whisper makes its call When you finally wake up, your memory won't recall What's about to happen in this dark room,
Alone at last to collect all of my thoughts Is it worth my time, is it worth it or not? Cuz you sketch my mind to the point of hate I can't understand