My time is gone, it's been too long
Ounces to tons I'm not that strong
The visions bleak — the vision's pale
A loser's streak that's born to fail
Bring it on, bring me down
Scar the face of the clown
It's a fact, it's a fear,
It's a pact, then it's clear
Come little closer to the ledge
A midnight waltz at the razor's edge
Desire burns again,
All alone and trapped again
Someone get me out of here!
The skies are cold alight,
A millions ways to die tonight
Someone get me out of here!
— someone get me out —
One final sleep — the seconds slip
To play to keep — one final trip
The Sun burns red, the Sun burns wild
To be free from you, then dying's mild
Bring it on, bring me down
Scar the face of the clown
It's a fact, it's a fear,
It's a pact, then it's clear
No turning back — unveil the end
Come down the shack, come let's descend
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