It feels like jesus on the cross.
It's so religious in it's laws:
I grave an image in the mud,
like when I shed my precious blood.
I am a loser,
I am satan,
I am jesus christ, I'm me.
There are no winnners in this fucked reality.
I am a loser,
I am satan,
I am jesus christ, I'm me.
There are no winnners in this fucked reality.
Atrophic interludes weave through my life far too often
for me to fight the biggest enemy.
I have no feelings, like love or pain, it makes me go insane
when I see what's happening to me... I say:
I am a loser,
I am satan,
I am jesus christ, I'm me.
There are no winnners in this fucked reality.
I am a loser,
I am satan,
I am jesus christ, I'm me.
There are no winnners in this fucked reality.
There are no idols, no heroes in a world of death.
It's all a joke and so are you,
and so am I... think? just look and see...
It's a fucked reality.
fucked reality, fucked reality, fucked reality,
fuuuucked reality!
