Feeling bad
Feeling bad
Roughed up, laid up, all of it made up
Screwed up. scraped up, make sure your laid up
Feeling sad
Feeling sad
Your stuck, no luck, oh yes it must suck
Upset, reset, no you can not fake your dues
So what is all wrong with you?
Push it through
You can not be above all the things you
Think are owed to you
Roughed up, laid up, all of it made up
Scraped up, make sure your laid up
Your stuck, no luck, oh it must suck to
Be stuck in a life with just you
Living to get better
Making it better and pushing it through
Living to get better
Making it better and better than you
Seeing wrong
Seeing wrong
Eyes gone, ears gone, now your not to strong
Touch gone, taste gone, now your all in wrong
Doubting thoughts
Doubting thoughts
I thought, you thought, all of your time bought
You thought, he thought but now your soul is gone to
So what is all wrong with you?
Push it through
You can not be above all the things you think are owed to you
Eyes gone, ears gone, now your not to strong
Touch gone now your all in wrong
I'm done. your done now let's listen to all the things that I was fed to
God once told me that I had to listen to all that he said
Then you would not believe what I came across and slowly read
I could not believe my eyes, I could not believe what I saw
Nietzsche found the good book nothing but a flaw
Nothing but a flaw...
God is dead!
Nietzche said
Nietzche said
God is dead