My ideas like highs
They come and they go
It seems I`ve forgotten what I need to know
I feel I`m wasting time at night when I sleep
Someone so shallow that`s in so deep
So I patch the holes that yet haven`t appeared
Completely blinded but things are so clear
I know just what to do but why the f**k should I bother
I;m content sitting at the right hand of our father
F**kin a is all I got to say
Give me peace of mind and I`ll be on my way
I was born into this world and I don`t know why
So all I`m doing`s passing time before I die