Fall Of Carthage - Dust And Dirt lyrics

Given a year or two in the prison of your own mind How do you find a way out and keep away from growing blind? Dropping a tear or two on this aging skin of mine How come our souls outmeasure the scales of space and time? Among the memories the motherf**in phantasies arise and prevail Whatever happened to your resolutions? You'll find them buried in a mountain of dust and dirt, you will Wallpapers of horror, rotten and torn Right on the inside of my head I need to get rid of the patterns Peel them off, peel them off After a beer or two filthy ornaments look nice Damn, they keep reflecting inside of my head Every night, every day, any time, anywhere And so on And so on And with that there'll be damage when nothing is done Let's tear it down now Among the memories the motherf**in phantasies arise and prevail Among the memories the motherf**in phantasies arise and prevail Wallpapers of horror Pasted inside my head I need to get f**in rid of this sticky sh** for good It's disgusting Wallpapers of horror Rotten and torn Right on the inside of my head I need to get rid of the patterns Peel them off, peel them off