know my end. I know that you want see it. I need a rest,release my breath,I know the word for leaving. [Refrain] Can't you see, it will be an awful day
give me stuff the come into my world it's too late I got my wife my bitch my girl I was 19 meet an Nice Queen Car was Bight Green naughty as Ice Cream
can char fire flies by night and smoke stogs till the day meets twilight, build me a home, build me a home with a green grass hill with runing a water
fucking, awful black days When nothing is pleasing and everything that happens Is an excuse for anger An outlet for emotions stockpiled, an arsenal, an
planks end ballast- The nose gets numb And the pews Bet callused. And with splinters in your ass, You look forward to the grass On Sunday, The day off
fucking awful black days when nothing is pleasing and everything that happens is an excuse for anger. An outlet for emotions stockpiled, an arsenal, an