My life is shit
Bring me to the guillotine.
Get it over with.
I want to see the void
Tell my maker.
I'm disappointed
With all the pain
That could have been
Then you smile as. if you were my friend
Decaying trust life is worthless remaining in the dust
The hopes and the dreams of the innocent.
Overtime faith will rust
'till tomorrow is no longer a must
My life is shit
Bring me to the guillotine.
Get it over with.
I want to see the void
Overtime faith will rust
'till tomorrow is no longer a must