Say one thing for sorrow, say nothing for joy
Its a piss over our parade, the devices you employ
Ill say one thing for sorrow, it never leaves me dry
As I beg steal and borrow, theres no tears when I cry.
But I try and try and try again.
But no nothing can stop me, no nothing at all
Im the entrance and the exit, the clogging will make you stall
Now your conscience clear stall now youve got so old
Its in the way youll never wake up, in the way you feel the cold.
Time is running out.
Looks invent a
Feeling in a
Meaningless exhange
Its a testament to
Perseverence
A homage to a shame.
Cover your mouth.
Time is running out.
Undone and reckless is your mind its up to you trust or not trust alone
Cover your mouth and hold it
Oh that sacred substance I crave is just another privilege I waive
Hold it hold it f-f-f-fuckin hold it.
Its power I am drawn to
Its potency and flavour
Drives me and ignites me
Fuels a dirty secret.
Why cant I just tell?
Why cant I just tell the truth