IRC-Galleria

I haven't been home for a while
I'm sure everything's the same
Mom and Dad both in denial
An only child to take the blame

Sorry, Mom, but I don't miss you
Father's no name you deserve
I'm just a kid with no ambitions
Wouldn't come home for the world

Never know what I've become
The king of all that's said and done

This city's buried in defeat
I walk along these no-name streets
Wave goodbye to home

A walking disaster
The son of all bastards
You regret you made me
It's too late to save me
You regret you made me
It's too late to save me

As far as where I fell
Maybe I'm better off dead
Am I at the end of nowhere
Is this as good as it gets