Am I still in the glum nightmare
Or am I mere stoned
Tiny bit of reason still remains
In my right hand
That power of ache will
Just keep me alive
Can't touch nothing 'bout the world
But the truth almost has revealed
Then smash out the future told
It's time to end these miseries
Latch off my vagus nerve
What color is my blood
Red black or white
Now I'm getting ready
Oh where are my frenemies
If I got to lose control
Will you kill me first
Deep rooted anger still remains
In my right hand
That power of ache will
Just keep me alive
Can't touch nothing 'bout the world
But the truth almost has revealed
Then smash out the future told
It's time to end these miseries
Latch off my vagus nerve
What color is my blood
Red black or white
Now I'm getting ready
Oh where are my frenemies
Have I gone so mad
The pain's through my blood
Can't touch nothing 'bout the world
But the truth almost has revealed
Then smash out the future told
It's time to end these miseries
Latch off my vagus nerve
What color is my blood
Red black or white
Now I'm getting ready
Oh where are my frenemies
Have I gone so mad