In a world where the world ends At the start of your day I shut my eyes and keep hoping I won't wither away Simple denial I hate the plain pain But I will hurt me again
It's sounding like a sick joke to me It's sounding like a sick joke It's sounding like a sick joke to me Feels like I'm cutting my throat
5pm, it's time to leave Escape from the machine 2-day-life is all I need Escape from the machine 5pm, it's time to leave Escape from the machine Say goodbye to what is real Escape from the machine
There's so much time that we spend our lives waiting There's only so much time - we die patient IM and calendars - no peace Seems like the telephone won't sleep
I'm looking like a sick fuck to you I'm looking like a sick fuck I'm looking like a sick fuck to you Run over by a Mack truck