Lyrics:

I've tried writing this letter now, several times before
When the party's over and the liquor is no more
I tell you now that living has become somwhat a chore
And following their rules is such a god forsaken bore
Now I say God because I'm programmed,
But I believe in none
I see no interventions, I see no holy sons
And if I'm wrong then strike me down and break these breathing lungs
Just take the words, reverse them back upon my evil tongue
I've seen children arm eachother like it's second nature, some
Just wanna watch the world burn and back upon the drums
And that is why the music and the rhythm will live on,
Cause chaos has a melody and death is like a song I sing,
Sing out to the rafters, I sing
Close this little chapter and I think
This life is a disaster and it stings
I'm trying to find a way to just sing,
Sing out to the rafters I sing
Close this little chapter and I think
This life is a disaster and it stings,
You see I'm trying to find a way out
What a world, what a world
I'm hanging up the noose now,
Waiting for the end
What a world, what a world
I'm hanging up the noose now, waiting for the end.