Go, go, go finally on the move
but can't seize this through
I'm fraught by this draught
caught by the sheep in my dream
sleeping in coma
can't seem to wake up
I feel like crap, drop, drop down
screaming so loud
on my knees, you see me
no you don’t, a knife so deep
in my throat but no I still breath
heavy but still, can I recover
I think I will, just help me out
I'm in trouble, I'm troubled, big times
many times, all the time
coz me shivers, fuck I'm out,
light me once more, but for now the door is closed
door to the cell I'm in
thrown in the recycle bin
but why, why wud you give a fuck.