| Chemical halo
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| Burning bright in a sodium haze
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| All meaning is lost
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| But this confusion remains
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| I’m going to tear myself apart
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| If I can’t get myself together
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| And spread my pieces around like waste
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| And give my gift of stormy weather
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| Every time I move I feel like something’s broken
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| Every time I laugh I feel like maybe I’m choking
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| I know you’d laugh too but it’s not that funny anymore
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| I kissed the floor on my way down
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| A match head burning out on the frozen ground
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| I just want to thank every one of you
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| For all the things that you don’t do For the stab in the back
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| For the kick in the face
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| For the pain in the neck
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| And all the shame and disgrace
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| For the spit in the eye
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| And all the things you say
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| And all the head games you play
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| For the agony and the parody
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| For the pain infliction and drug addiction
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| You give them so much strength
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| When you show you’re weak
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| Please don’t rattle your chains
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| It’s better when you’re meek
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| Here comes another bad trip
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| Another life of no sleep
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| Another storm in the dark
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| With the sky pouring down
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| Every creature will drown
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| This time there will be no Noah’s Arc |