This is a courtesy call
Do you accept the charges?
This has nothing to do with betrayal
It's about something else...
You're right
I am not alone
It was a one way ticket
To a performance from hell
Haven't made many friends
Since I started over again
We were drinking pestilence
That doesn't do it any justice
With one of the inhabitants
And they wish to tell you...
(I'd k** again if she asked me to
I'd steal more I'm to the core, if she asked me to)
I can't say I'm alive
I can't say if I'm dead
Wanted to leave you a message
But left with her intent
They'd do this if I didn't do that
They'd do that if I didn't do this
I was an observer
Now I'm participating instead
There is no open door
You are here to stay
Became a show unattempted
In books and in rhyme
Who ever knows what comes next
Performers can a**ume any s**