AS THE HANDS OF TIME DEAL ME A FLUKE OF A HAND
I SIT AND WONDER WHY IM EVEN HERE
EVERYDAY I WAKE UP WITH A SWALLEN GLAND
WISHING I STILL DRANK BEER
SO I CAN DRINK AWAY MY MISERY
AND FORGET ABOUT MY PAST
BUT ALL IT DOES IS MAKE ME PEE
AND THE DRUNKNESS NEVER LAST
LIFE ON EARTH IS SAD AND LONELY
FULL OF SHIT AND EMPTY OF LIFE
EVERYONE ON IT IS FAKE AND PHONY
SINFULL,HATEFUL,AND TRIFE
FULL OF FALSE PROMISES
AND EMPTY LIES
I FIND MYSELF MISERABLE WITH EMPTY CRIES
NO ONE IS REAL ANYMORE
ALL THEY DO IS LIE
WISH IT WAS OVER NOW
THIS WORLD OF EMPTY LIES
