Nauseous
I close my eyes and try to sleep
Hiding from life in nauseous dreams
Wake up wake up to fight again
They wait for you to rise for them
The perfect world is in my mind
I won't give up until I find
A way to take it out of sleep
A way to get it from the deep
Life itself is a nauseous dream, a disgusting scene
Where the kings are dressed in gold
They make people die, they infest our minds
They provoke the genocide
Don't you fall for it, don't you let them lead
Don't you let them make you bleed
Hold the tiller tight and we'll make things right
We will get through darkest nights
Kids choke on smoke of cigarettes
Kids' friends are walls and alcohol
Adults, adults why can't you see
You're blind until kids stop to breathe
A thousand needles, million veins
A hundred bucks for one mistake
Our kings and queens, oh, where you are
When we need you, you are so far
Life itself is a nauseous dream, a disgusting scene
Where the kings are dressed in gold
They make people die, they infest our minds
They provoke the genocide
Don't you fall for it, don't you let them lead
Don't you let them make you bleed
Hold the tiller tight and we'll make things right
We will get through darkest nights
It matters not how strait the gate
How charged with punishments the scroll
I am the master of my fate
I am the captain of my soul
Hiding from life in nauseous dreams
Wake up wake up to fight again
They wait for you to rise for them
The perfect world is in my mind
I won't give up until I find
A way to take it out of sleep
A way to get it from the deep
Life itself is a nauseous dream, a disgusting scene
Where the kings are dressed in gold
They make people die, they infest our minds
They provoke the genocide
Don't you fall for it, don't you let them lead
Don't you let them make you bleed
Hold the tiller tight and we'll make things right
We will get through darkest nights
Kids choke on smoke of cigarettes
Kids' friends are walls and alcohol
Adults, adults why can't you see
You're blind until kids stop to breathe
A thousand needles, million veins
A hundred bucks for one mistake
Our kings and queens, oh, where you are
When we need you, you are so far
Life itself is a nauseous dream, a disgusting scene
Where the kings are dressed in gold
They make people die, they infest our minds
They provoke the genocide
Don't you fall for it, don't you let them lead
Don't you let them make you bleed
Hold the tiller tight and we'll make things right
We will get through darkest nights
It matters not how strait the gate
How charged with punishments the scroll
I am the master of my fate
I am the captain of my soul
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Writer(s): Dan Vornovitskii
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