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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #167
 
Peak in subgenre #22
 
Author
Steve Kersey
Rights
2005. PLG/SLP Records. All rights reserved
Uploaded
September 08, 2005
Track Files
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MP3 3.9 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
1st verse (K-Train)
I swill the cheapest and the strongest beer/ Black Label
But they should increase the ethanol so I don't spend my cash wasteful/
On expensive hard liquors from the rich businesses
That kick back as their distilleries just build billions it's, exploitation of the forlorn/
It's like the Stormbringer sword cuz you loathe it, yet absorb more/
By yaself, in the forest of ya former self that's orbittin' ya soul and yellin' "why did you fuck me up?"
Woolgatherin' is just a fuckin' logic-traitor/
There's no God, if there was we'd bend Ockham's razor/
And if there is a God then He is incredible/
A mad scientist, and we are the chemicals//
"A mad scientist, and we are the chemicals" -from original Forlorn
(Diego)
Everyone is sorry/ that's why we're hard to live with
we're all sadistic, sick, and narcissistic
Our existence in history is dark and twisted
Sick with demented misery, we're all inflicted
wit this appalling sickness of madness and loathing
2nd verse (Troy K.)
yo I'm forlorn/ wretched/ torn and dejected/
Scornful/ desperate/ mournful and restless/
Stupid/ criminal/ useless/ pitiful/
Freakish... blue/ foolish/ miserable
Stinkin'/ stranded/ forgotten/ abandoned/
Drinkin'/ saddened/ rotten/ and can't win/
Incontrollable/ inconsolable/ crappy/
Hated/ jaded/ degraded and unhappy/
Somber/ mopish/ gloomy/ isolated/
Barren/ hopeless/ moody/ violated/
Empty/ worthless/ pointless and woeful
Joyless... broke/ destroyed and totaled/
(Diego)
we're hopeless/ desperate/ unfocussed/ desolate/
soulless/ arrogant/ odious/ negligent/
it's totally evident/ everything is vile
and reprehensible, down to every single child
and every principle our generation has defiled
generatin' all of this devastation and guile
3rd verse (Troy K.)
Everyone that's forlorn, just wipe ya face cuz there's no cryin'/
Let's hit the Smithsonian and snatch the Hope Diamond/
Who really cares about us? We're all pariahs dyin'/
I put my faith in God but there ain't no Messiah risin'/
Forlorn/ (forlorn) ...death is the void...
That men will attempt to avoid... by inventin' a joy
That's heaven, there they'll rejoin with the rest and enjoy... 
their self-deception it's//
The Realm of Wretchedness...
It's fuckin' difficult to quell the pestilence
In a place that's blemished with
Welts and hemorrhages... and that's just the truth/
Take me back to the womb... take me back to the womb now//
(Diego)
trial and prejudice/ i guess we're damned to be residents of this malevolent REALM OF WRETCHEDNESS!