Straight shooting rock with punk attitude
I think I’ve lost myself this time with the dust of angels burning in my eyes. I have got Satan’s spit dripping in my mouth.
I kiss the serpent and then I fake a smile.
I just want to get some soul
I just need to let it roll
I take my drugs to get in rhyme with all the feelings unexpressed. And in lack of self realization I have become my own enemy. I have become a negative creep.
I just want to get some soul
I just need to let it roll
I never should have told you how I really felt about you, because I have never felt so cold and lonely as I do tonight. Broken nails caress my naked skin, a tattered soul that shines with a spurious smile.
I just want to get some soul
I just need to let it roll