Just my luck,
you crazy motherfucker.
You watch me stuck up here
to feed your sick necessity.
Just my luck,
you crazy motherfucker.
How much longer can we play this game.
Each day is passing, and they all feel the same.
Desperate, these thoughts are swimming through my head.
Each breath I'm gasping, wishing I wear dead.
Body,
stripped of skin.
Why bother fighting when I know I can't win.
Body,
stripped of skin.
Why bother fighting when I know I can't win.
There's no way,
to salvage what's left.
Please end me now,
I gave it my best.
There's no way,
to salvage what's left.
Please end me now,
I gave it my best.
Got me hanging,
from these rusty hooks.
Feed your anger,
just let my brain rot.
Let my brain rot.
credits
from 8 Minutes to Die,
released June 4, 2014
Recorded by Ryan Stack at Format Audio. May 31st, 2014.
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