He is Pain

He ain´t worth a dime

I guess he´s sitting there

Every time

Once in a while

Time passes by

A little cruel

But never too much

He´s turned on

But where he is

He is surrounded by porn.

He´s friends, his wife

Were burned once

In the heat of his mind

He drive´s his car

And beat the drive way

Once in a while

He lives’ in hell

His fist too long

His name is pain.

The House Of Cards

You play the game

With some poor dolls

Try to feel big

A complete grown up

Looking like an ass

You only see one face

The one that reflect

A good look

With in your eyes

Trapped you try

Power you feel

In a very tiny room

With a poor crowd of fools

Try to see

An enourmus world

Doesn´t know anything about you

Behind those walls of stupidity

Behind your game of challenges

There is some real cool shit

That can drive your world

Out of his mind

Stop crying alone

While you laught at your croud

It won’t be longer                               

Until you need a fire gun

To hold that home

The house of cards

Give me Death!

Ice cold booze

Ice cold heart

It’s too late

So what´s to care

I’m going far

Far away and in a while

I´m sick of you

Of this and that

The same old faces

Once and again

The same old tricks

So there´s nothing to learn

My mind can twist

And I´m so glad

I´m gonna leave

Everything behind

The engine burst

The row is road

I´m stepping out

Quit beating time.

Ice cold booze

Freezing my hand

Ice cold heart

Let the engine ride.