Red Cell
Society
You lay in your bed, try to look as dead as possibleyou and your mask try wash of the dirt with sinyou have one friend, a misery ropesurrond your neck, always talk about hopeyou do your dance, and death inhale your voiceyou take your pills, and can't tell no wrong from rightAfraid of sleep, you don't know who's watching youyou wake in fear; please kill the ghost with meyou don't know - what's dream and what's reality?you consentrate - don't fall into insanityone million keysto open your doorsone million scarsto cover your holesa million codesto open your doorsa million namesto cover your floorsyou always find, that everything is not enoughdeath cabaret, society in your headthe silent scream, the panic strikes at peakyour friendly gun, son of the shiny pathyou don't know - what's you and what's your fantasy?try to remain, don't fall into insanity
From Letras Mania