Tales of Terror - Chambers Of Horror Тексты

My life is in a box
Four walls
Ceiling and floor
The time of day
Is just a quarter to two
Where I said no hope in store
No dope to score
Just have to deal with my own mind, my own mind
kinda what do I do?

Nightmares a million
Alone cold dark feeling
I don't know I wanna go
Out of this box
Away from here
The army says they are sorry
My family is in pain
I'm a P.O.W. locked in a box
I will never quite live again
Alone,alone

I will never quite live again
Because to you I'm dead
And to me I'm dead too
God up there
If you exist
Come and save my soul
It's dark, it's fucking dark

Alone,alone,alone,alone,alone,alone,alone
Alone,alone, can you hear me?
Alone,alone, goodbye
Alone,alone, cha cha cha
Alone?
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