Theres sewage in my head
And it keeps people away from me
It leaks out of my mouth
In hopeless words that mean nothing
To this world that we live in
I'm just another sick wretch out on the street
Mercy me, oh, mercy mercy me
There's something tugging
At my puppet strings
The government is hovering
Over our countries being
The shadows they're walking
The dead they start talking
I'm falling, I'm falling still
Oh mercy, mercy me
Don't let me take part in the murder of art and the killing of things that are good it's so hard to stay focused around us the ground it starts shaking im breaking the bones of the people I love and I'm pleading to god mercy please set me free Theres no love Theres no light and Theres nothing for me just to lean on and my friend he's great but in times of need I can't rely just on people and fantasy