The Casualty Ward
So here we are
Wicked escapades and hot mischief
To take away
From the monotony
Of the everyday grind
So we say
Welcome to the casualty ward
Home to the sickly, the beat, the sore
A place to rest
While my mind spins out of control
Beating my chest
Because I'm a winner
I'm a genius, hero - I'm a God
Perhaps I'm a little delusional
But you still love me, so
Welcome to the casualty ward
Laughing like jackals at smoke-stained walls
Free to fondle yourself on the floor
Maybe we're just here because we're bored
Bled through from morning until night
I laughed so hard, I thought I'd die
Another big drive in the dead of night
To the middle of fucking nowhere
Gonna be fine, gotta resupply
Now get your ass back in this car and drive
Trigger finger is itching
To destroy, compete or steal your coins
It's a battle of wits and it's quite obscene
Coz it's fueled by methampethamines
Help me
I'm spinning out of control
Crawling back in my hole
I've come so far, and I have you to thank
Recovering every day
We're so far from okay
Fuck you! I've no desire to leave
Fuck you! this is where I want to be
At home, safe, with the other casualties
Come and join the broken junkie whores
Once again St Peter shuts the door
We'll be rotting here forever more
Let's discuss our weeping open sores
I'll show you mine if you show me yours
Welcome to the casualty ward
Wicked escapades and hot mischief
To take away
From the monotony
Of the everyday grind
So we say
Welcome to the casualty ward
Home to the sickly, the beat, the sore
A place to rest
While my mind spins out of control
Beating my chest
Because I'm a winner
I'm a genius, hero - I'm a God
Perhaps I'm a little delusional
But you still love me, so
Welcome to the casualty ward
Laughing like jackals at smoke-stained walls
Free to fondle yourself on the floor
Maybe we're just here because we're bored
Bled through from morning until night
I laughed so hard, I thought I'd die
Another big drive in the dead of night
To the middle of fucking nowhere
Gonna be fine, gotta resupply
Now get your ass back in this car and drive
Trigger finger is itching
To destroy, compete or steal your coins
It's a battle of wits and it's quite obscene
Coz it's fueled by methampethamines
Help me
I'm spinning out of control
Crawling back in my hole
I've come so far, and I have you to thank
Recovering every day
We're so far from okay
Fuck you! I've no desire to leave
Fuck you! this is where I want to be
At home, safe, with the other casualties
Come and join the broken junkie whores
Once again St Peter shuts the door
We'll be rotting here forever more
Let's discuss our weeping open sores
I'll show you mine if you show me yours
Welcome to the casualty ward
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Writer(s): Linden Audino
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