Harmony Chronicle

Sometimes I don't know what to do, I don't know how to feel
This fucking world we're living in has got me feeling wrong
My fuse is almost out and no one saw it coming
I finally reached the limit, now I'm ready to burst

Burn
Ready to burst

Breathe life into words, the world is absurd
I'll throw you off the ledge
Getting so much off my head, I need to take off the edge
Let me fill your head with lead, peel the skin from your face
Let me watch it

I think I'm going insane
The feel and the hate
Scrape the drugs off the plate
The party's started, don't be late

I think I'm going insane
The feel and the hate
Scrape the drugs off the plate
The party's started, don't be late

(Do some fucking drugs, man)
(Become a crack whore, who gives a fuck)

Sometimes I find out what to do, know exactly how I feel
These people all around always put me in the wrong
Now look what I have done, I have to run away
The evidence is clear and now your bitch ass is dead

Oh
You're dead

Breathe life into words, the world is absurd
I'll throw you off the ledge
Getting so much off my head, I need to take off the edge
Let me fill your head with lead, peel the skin from your face
Let me watch it

I think I'm going insane
The feel and the hate
Scrape the drugs off the plate
The party's started, don't be late

I think I'm going insane
The feel and the hate
Scrape the drugs off the plate
The party's started, don't be late

One,two, hree, blech

(Goddamn, I gotta drink some motherfucking alcohol)

(Scat)

I can't complain, no remorse
Let me enter the source, new body count
New life to take force, I'll die of course
Dying in the grave, no gods I'm brave
Go through this pain, stuck in a cage
Bullet to the brain, brim of the skull
The trigger pulled

Fuck