Mad As The March Hare

歌詞

Lock me in a room, throw away the room There's nothing left Growing fears Sleep for years Wake in tears I'm on the edge I'm on the fucking edge I swear to you Make one move Give me one excuse, I dare you These words are ammunition This voice is a gun Not one of you is safe Fuck you all Turn and run I've learned my lesson Life is barren and bereft Deaccession until there's nothing left Puttin gyou away or putting you to rest Denial or death, which one is best? So much for trying So what, you're dying Better you than me Boiling contempt Singe and sear No escape from here I'm on the edge I'm on teh fucking edge I swear to you Make one move Give me one excuse I dare you These words are ammunition This voice is a gun Not one of you is safe Fuck you all Turn and run