End Of An Error

spitting back

your memory erased

spill your blackened

imagery disgrace

bitter drinks half bitten smiles

saving face and in denial

heating up cold steel embrace

giving up to the metal taste

let me out

i’m not in to you

hit the breaks

I need some altitude

see that crowd?

well, they’re not here for you

one more time

and fuck your attitude

this is the end of an error

this is not what you all turned out to see

so sick there’s no getting better

all you got

and its all made out of me

this is the end of an error

we are not what we pretend to be

so quick then we’re gone forever

one last shot

then it’s all burnt out of me

fucking up in misery and wires

shout your twisted majesty of fire

scheming hands, half written lies

coming down but on the rise

wasted life, so shambolic

sober thoughts but alcoholic

let me out

I’m not into you

hit the breaks

I need some altitude

see that crowd?

well, they’re not here for you

one more time

and fuck your attitude