Here comes
the night
Let’s all
celebrate
Let’s praise
the imbecile
An escape
from this dull reality
Started
like a funny thing
Started like
a new way to feel alive
I believed
in a revolution
Of the body
and the mind
But what we
have become?
Just
corpses dancing in decadence
Just a dose
of cyanide in pretty package
Waiting to
be taken by the irresponsible
I’m leaving
early tonight
I can’t
stand this place
I feel too
sober, I feel too clean
Somewhere
in the middle of all
Here comes
the feel good drag
Abandon your
body and your mind
Can’t
recognize you all any more
I’m an
outsider between old friends
Here comes
John, he will solve it all
All I see
is zombies around me
Where the
fuck is your piece of mind?
Where the
fuck is the peace of mind?
But what we
have become?
Just
corpses dancing in decadence
Just a dose
of cyanide in pretty package
Waiting to
be taken by the irresponsible
I’m leaving
early tonight
I can’t
stand this place
I feel too
sober, I feel too clean
Somewhere
in the middle of all
Somewhere
between pissed off
And kind of
sad and disappointed
Disconnection
and self destruction
Out of your
body, out of your mind
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