Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Journal of a Mad Scientist, artist - Worthwhile. Album song Old World Harm, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 16.07.2015
Record label: Hopeless
Song language: English
Journal of a Mad Scientist |
Late one night |
I can balance the elements |
They boil and smoke in the glass |
I was dead |
But the struggle to control through our hair |
I drink the potion from the flask |
Admire myself in the mirror |
I felt a god in my own skin |
something |
Free me from the reality of men |
I awoke in the morning |
With a smoke-free conscience |
My creation waits upon the shelf |
Don’t forgive the struggle |
My every act, and every thought |
Consumed by this drink |
I would punch through the window |
Impaled-looking grin |
I can barely wait the night |
I become a stranger in my own skin |
An angel on my shoulder |
And a demon on the other |
Whisper in my own ear |
I would hear about what I want to hear |
I am my doctor and my patient |
And now my remedy became my enemy |
With the same great |
high and the same things right back to me |
This old medicine has let the demons in |
But there ain’t no bottle in all the world |
Like that dear little bottle of mine |
Back at |
What have I become? |
has been |
in a coloured bottle |
I saw a monster in my own skin |
I was acting stupid |
Something that was consuming me |
I wish I would’ve |
When this all began |
I threw it all away |
I destroyed, didn’t create |
It was the journal of a mad scientist and |
Here again, I to lay down the pen |
And proceeded to my confession |
I’m free |
The life of an unhappy man |
To an end |