When will I lose my mask of dirt,
When will I only stop to hurt?
Sittin’ on my electric chair,
Thinkin’ that god would meet me there…
When will I stop diggin’ my grave,
When will I leave my darkest cave?
Down in this sweet old fuckin’ hole,
I am about to lose control…
Give in my love, put on your glove,
Give in my love, there is a real thing!
There is a friend, a helping hand,
There is a friend, there is a real thing!
I’ve got a reason to live,
I’ve got a whole lot to give!
When will I lose my crown of shit,
When will I have the guts to quit?
Lying on my own guillotine,
Sweating out zero endorphin…
Give in my love, put on your glove,
Give in my love, there is a real thing!
There is a friend, a helping hand,
There is a friend, there is a real thing!
I’ve got a reason to live,
I’ve got a whole lot to give!