Splinters

Eins, zwei, drei, vier - the very end is here
We try to leave but someone's locked all the doors
Fünf, sechs, sieben, acht – wer hat's kaputtgemacht?
We try to forget but there is blood on the floor

Now something tells me this day might not end right
It's all fucked up no matter how hard we try
This splinter's stuck and (yeah) so am I

Dear mother misery, don't shut your light on me

Eins, zwei, drei, vier – there's no way out of here
We try to breathe but all we do is choke
Fünf, sechs, sieben, acht – wer hat's kaputtgemacht?
We try to run but we can't see through the smoke

Now something tells me this day might not end right
It's all fucked up no matter how hard we try
This splinter's stuck and (yeah) so am I

Dear mother misery, don't shut your light on me

Yet the splinter in my tongue
It does know where I belong
So dear mother misery
Don't you turn your back on me

This is not my home
For sure this ain't where I belong
No, this is not my home
Tarred and feathered, all alone
For sure this ain't where I belong, no
Tarred and feathered, all alone
No, this is not my home