sea of blasphemy
Singer:black lips
we're down the super highway all alone
a choppin' bag full of broken bones
sick and tired of hearing telephones
now i'm stuck in futuristic drones
and now i'm really on my own
and now i'm really on my own
needa get out of this town of blasphemy
and why ain't i who i wanna be?
and now i'm really on my own!