I’ve been through Hell so many times,
I’ve listened to old Satan’s lies,
And I drank poison from his cup
And never stopped till the last drop
And I saw madness in his eyes,
Or were these mine, ready to die?
I don’t remember now for sure,
But I am sure there is no cure
And all is naught a
nd all is dust,
I wasn’t ever built to last,
I will be gone like blown out flame,
I’ll be the only one to blame
***
I’m a broken man with the broken dreams
And I’m almost gone or so it seems,
Got no goal in life and no will to live it,
If only I had something to believe in
And it feels like dying,
There’s no point in crying,
There’s no point in living,
Living life like this,
And it feels like dying,
There’s no time I’m buying,
There’s no point in staying,
Among these debris
I’m a useless weakling without any hope,
And it’s high time for me to come to a stop,
I’m tired of all the pain that I feel,
If only I knew there was something for real
And it feels like dying,
There’s no point in crying,
There’s no point in living,
Living life like this,
And it feels like dying,
There’s no time I’m buying,
There’s no point in staying,
Among these debris
And it must be finished once and for all,
Something rings in my ears – it’s the devil’s call,
I’m not gonna be such a drag no more,
Old Scratch, you can have me to settle the score
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I wasn’t ever built to last,
I will be gone like blown out flame,
I’ll be the only one to blame
***
I’m a broken man with the broken dreams
And I’m almost gone or so it seems,
Got no goal in life and no will to live it,
If only I had something to believe in
And it feels like dying,
There’s no point in crying,
There’s no point in living,
Living life like this,
And it feels like dying,
There’s no time I’m buying,
There’s no point in staying,
Among these debris
I’m a useless weakling without any hope,
And it’s high time for me to come to a stop,
I’m tired of all the pain that I feel,
If only I knew there was something for real
And it feels like dying,
There’s no point in crying,
There’s no point in living,
Living life like this,
And it feels like dying,
There’s no time I’m buying,
There’s no point in staying,
Among these debris
And it must be finished once and for all,
Something rings in my ears – it’s the devil’s call,
I’m not gonna be such a drag no more,
Old Scratch, you can have me to settle the score