F.T.W.

oh there is no right
there is no wrong
the way we live
there is only wrong

so radical
destroyed for nothing
and i don't care
i don't care anymore

remarkable
pulsating creature
into his calves
the poison flows
when it is wondrous
it makes us whole
force a hammer and a nail
through his skull

journey to the end of the night
am i alright
do i look alright?

a car has killed you
and your corpse
has de-discouraged us
to never never never never
look up the scorpion in our chests
cuts the word to scar
powerlessness

journey to the end of the night
am i alright
do i look alright? (x1.5)