We have no future Heaven wasn't made for me
We urn ourselves to hell As fast as it can be
And I wish that I could be a king Then I'd know that I am not alone
Maggots put on shirts Sell each other shit
Sometimes I feel so worthless Sometimes I fell discarded
I wish that I was good enough Then I'd know that I am not alone
Death is policeman Death is the priest
Death is the stereo Death is a TV
Death is the Tarot Death is an angel and
Death is our God Killing us all
She put the seeds in me Plant this dying tree
She's a burning string And I'm just the ashes
She put the seeds in me Plant this dying tree
She's a burning string And I'm just the ashes