Gravitational Constant: G = 6.67 x 10-8 cm-3 gm-1 sec — текст песни (Type O Negative)

Well I`ve got no more reason to live
And I`ve got no more love to give
Tonight`s the night
I`ll paint the town red
I`ll put another whole through my head

Unjustifiable existence

Now I feel the weight of a world on my back
I`ve seen the future
The future looks black
It`s what I must do
I have no reservations
Ain`t talk `bout self preservation

Unjustifiable existence

Gravity crushing me
Gravity crushing me

Yeah I feel something pulling me down
Forcing me between myself and the ground
Of all the nightmares that ever came true
I think that gravity (gravity-gravity) is you

Unjustifiable existence

Gravity crushing me
Gravity crushing me

I`ve got a problem
A problem with hate
I can`t go on dragging this weight
A cold steel hand that won`t let go
Acid-filled thoughts out of control

I built myself a nice little cage
With bars of anger and a lock of rage
I can`t help asking Who`s got the key?
When I know damned well it`s me

No I ain`t hinting for sympathy
I`m used to dealing with apathy
The scars on my wrists may seem like a crime
Just wish me better luck next time

So what if I died a thousand deaths
You think I`m insane but I have no regrets
One more time won`t matter no question
Suicide is self expression.