Confusion,the world that I create
Reality, makes you suffocate
Well I`ve reached the point each leaper knows
Desperation and the symptom shows
Living is a waste of time
Pay the mortgage then you die
Living is a waste of time
Breathe in breathe out live the lie
It`s reality, my reality
Survival, I will outlive your kind
Depression, depression as my bride
Temptation as the cancer grows
Yeah I`ve reached the point the point each hooker knows
And I know that God above
Must love me very much
For I have suffered the anguish of many men
I have taken the weight of the world
As rested on my shoulders
And have felt the wrath of wars
As fought inside my head
This nation`s plastic paradise
Herod`s children we`re all sacrificed
An anchor sinking around my neck
Ain`t no wonder I`m a fucking nervous wreck