"Never Again (remosterberged)"
:: l y r i c s ::
Sitting target busy room
Got to sleep in your mother's tomb
Full of legs but nowhere to run
Full of bullshit at the end of a gun
Not fit to hear my name
No part in infant games
No place to call my own
Trapped on all sides, but still alone

never again

Call a party nobody comes
Kill me kindly with emperor thumbs
One clean stab to the heart
One bitter poison dart
You don't have to call my name
Silence and noise are all the same
Turn away from my blacked-out eyes
Say grace and chew on a lie

never again