Testo Painless

strapped in the back seat take me for a ride crank up the treadmill grinding wheel panic high red line blow out the carnage of doubt living in a car crash always saying goodbye pharmaceutical deviations go for heaven go for hell you can get an operation that will make you blind aswell let fly your head wake up braindead wandering tall hallways a smoking hollow shell i have met the enemy and i am it and when i breathe i can smell somethings dead decay corrupt worms writhe in grey slush at night i can feel the rotting in my head i have met the enemy and i am it and when i breathe i can tell somethings dead lets fly me head wope up braindead living in a car crash always saying goodbye.