Scarlet - Revolver lyrics

We are the morbid and the abstract We are the breeding mammals with bad backs Our messiah on the cover of the magazines Has a black lung and an i.v. of nicotine A.M. rendezvous with strung out ambulance driver's caffine blues [x2] This is the life of... [x2] The living dead This is the revolver: blowing off my head Blowing off my head... These are the sedatives that keep me fed All the lies and piss, has it come down to this? A junkies track of makeshift remiss [x2] Felling the needles The medics used To stab their veins with double doses by the twos This is the life of the living dead This is the revolver: blowing off my head