Foolish man, walk alone
burden and liquor at your throat
Sedate yourself, to simply pass time
Abandon hope for hope is but a lie
And you drown, as you yield
to a hopeless fate you’ve been dealt
But there’s no excuse to await death’s cold grip
Foolish man, walk alone
burden and liquor at your throat
Sedate yourself, to simply pass time
Abandon hope for hope is but a lie
And you drown, as you yield
to a hopeless fate you’ve been dealt
But there’s no excuse to await death’s cold grip