Back to Hell

Nothings made sense for a long time now

i think they're getting to me

if i could only buy some time now.

figure out ow things oughta be

there ain't a minute in a day

i can clear my head

there ain't a place i can go to

relieve this dread.

D MINUS

well we walked for miles

but never leave the shadow of the buildings

watching joints pass through fingers

and the smoke collects on the ceiling

there ain't nothin here for me

nothing left to do

i could find a way out

but there ain't room for two

blast down the stairs

explode into saturday

walk for miles

but never seem to get away.