Bloodhail
Have A Nice Life - Deathconsciousness
I feel the top of the roof come off
And I'm watching all the stars burn out
Trying to pretend that I care
Can't you see it's all flown out of my hands
And our clothes are all too often ripped
And our teeth are all too often gnashed
And it lasts as long as it possibly can
But I just don't accept this
I just don't accept this at all
But I just don't accept this
I just don't accept this at all
But I just don't accept this
I just don't accept this at all
But I just don't accept this
I just don't accept this at all
What a glorious set of stairs we make
What a glorious set of stairs we make
What a glorious set of stairs we make
I feel the top of the roof come off
As I'm watching all the stars burn out
Trying to pretend that I care
Can't you see its all flown out of my hands
And our clothes are all too often ripped
And our teeth are all too often gnashed
And it lasts as long as it possibly can