30 April 2012
This town is deadbeat, We need some fresh meat, To strip back the colours, And take back the others,
What's a killing, When it's already out there, When they're already down there, With their heads are bouncing off the walls,
I used to think I was above it all, Watching my enemies fall, But I'm a wreck, Nothing but a skeleton.
Deadbeat • Opuss № I