TOOL "Sober"
There's a shadow just behind me
shrouding every step I take
making every promise empty
pointing every finger at me
Waiting like a stalking butler
who upon the finger rests
Murder now the path of "must we"
just before the son has come
Jesus, won't you fucking whistle
something but the past and done?
Why can't we not be sober?
I just want to start this over
Why can't we drink forever
I just want to start this over
I am just a worthless liar
I am just an imbecile
I will find a center in you
I will chew it up and leave
I will work to elevate you
just enough to bring you down
Trust me
Mother mary wont you whipser
something but what's past and done
Trust me
I want what I want
Thursday, April 10, 2008
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