No Room For The Living - Numb Hands And Empty Trash Cans Тексты

Flipping over trash cans
But they're all empty
And trash litters the streets

I can't feel my hands anymore
At least they're not shaking
Hands of a surgeon to tear you apart

Staring at the window bottle in hand
In the other cigarette
Lines across the table and the remnants
Of a losing bet

When all your friends are pills
And all your roads are hills
My face explodes as the world melts around me

I play the loser, i play the loser
I'm not your ordinary junkie fucken boozer
I play the loser, i play the loser
I'm gonna stab you then i'll throw you in a dumpster

This is my legacy to make you disappear
I just hate the human race
On atomic grade drugs i can do anything
Wrap my fist around your skull

I haven't dreamt in a thousand years
Now i feel as i've never been awake

I spread insanity like a disease
Torn through the madness of my mind
Stumble through eternity
Die

I play the loser, i play the loser
I'm not your ordinary junkie fucken boozer
I play the loser, i play the loser
I'm gonna stab you then i'll throw you in a dumpster

Gestating in my brain all the seeds of my hate
Festering, governing
Turning me into mad beast of prey
Murderous thoughts i can't contain