Now here I start with the most recent lyric I wrote. I really couldn't think of a title for this. Here we go...
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The undertaker invites you to come to the funeral
Nobody knows who will be buried
Who knows when the daylight will disappear
You know it’s automatic whatever you’re doing
There’s nothing you can get right now
You’re all lost in the foggy forest
And it’s only in the early morning
There’s enough time to escape
But you can’t find the way
So dazed and confused like never before
The bulldozer tore down the wall
Freedom for so many people
You are among them but you don’t care
You’ll still feel the same even if you’re crowned as the queen
You suddenly got so rich
But the mirror shows that your face is still so pale and icy
Riding on the shopping cart in a empty supermarket
Do you want to buy yourself?
Do you think you’ve got enough to do it?
Lie once again and get everything you want
And if you last as nothing but raw meat
Nothing but raw meat
Scream and let everything break down
Break it down and get every single piece of the broken glass
To cut yourself
And to be satisfied for a moment
Open it and cry with your blood
You scream for more all the time
But nobody wants to hear it
They just ignore and let you lie bleeding
You can’t understand why
And want to get away to a dark filthy place
Where you can sleep on the abandoned railway
