Lyrics

Feel so bad and broken Day in and day out Confused and annoyed It's all I find I think about The voices all around you Starting to make you blind 12 o'clock, tick-tock Come on, baby, now it's brain washing time Morning will come and you'll still be Trapped here in your cage I'll be gone, I'll be gone far away The King is dead, long live the fucking King There used to be a time When I'd do almost any single little thing for you I see you now And my stomach's balled up in a knot I feel the cold knife blade of disgust In my gut like a shot You can fuck me and I hate you You can hate me and I fuck you Isn't that what this is all about? The future's not all it's cracked up to be Bloated in the daylight Dead eyes seldom see Your empire's in flames and Your kingdom's out of power The Emperor's dead and On his grave are crushed one dozen Dead flowers