Standing on the corner of Stuart and the Avenue Ripping up my transfer And a photograph of you You´re a blur of my dead past and rotting existance As I stand laughing on the corner of insignificance
Well,Destiny is dead In the hands of bad luck Before it might have made some sense But now it´s all fucked up
Seasons change as well as minds And I´m a two faced clown You´re mommy´s little nightmare Driving daddy´s car around I´m beat down and half brain dead The long lost king of fools I may be dumb But I´m not stupid enough to stay with you
Well,Destiny is dead In the hands of bad luck Before it might have made some sense But now it´s all fucked up
Well,Destiny is dead In the hands of bad luck Before it might have made some sense But now it´s all fucked up
All fucked up... All fucked up...
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