Out Of Misery — текст песни (Vicious Rumors)

(Lyrics & Music: T. Sisco, G. Thorpe)
I see you out there walkin`
Your crooked smile
You think that you possess such
Grace and style... well I say no
The wind is getting colder
And you`re getting older
You sit and watch your life go by
And you can blame yourself
You call me over
You call me brother
But I despise you
Like there`s no other
Put you out
Of my misery
Put you out
Get away from me
Take a walk around
And see the world you live in
Then reflect if you deserve
The skin that you wear
So it`s almost over
You will be forgotten
Or could I be you in the end
And I`ll never walk away