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It's fucking sadThat we need a tragedy to occurTo gain a fresh perspective in our livesNothing happens for a reasonThere's no point even pretendingYou know the sad truth as well as IOh god, the morning lightSun rays bring my paranoiaI can't function unless I'm the only one awakeRancor of powerLess conversation thatword you deform toHandicap me thenAbuse your advantageI'm nervous my soul is returning to crystalsBecause your eyes are an agent of darknessThis is not meant to fightIt's just a bit of ?I spend my waking hours haunting my lifeI made the one I love start crying tonightAnd it felt goodStill there must be a more elegant solutionSongtexteLately I'm rotted in the filth ofSelf-offered agonies that really shouldFill me with shameBut all I have is the manic energyI lost my page in being the ?Disabling your heart collageJust want to celebrate meNeed to suffer moreFace ?Converts officiateDivides new stratagems toDisembowel our corptidium charactusI spend my waking hours haunting my lifeI made the one I love start crying tonightAnd it felt goodStill there must be a more elegant solutionI know I'm upside down about youYour kindness feels like blasphemy or some sick educationOn the limits of humanitySo I profane the laws of some Victorian garbageAnd listen to you smashing up my studio againI spend my waking hours haunting my lifeI made the one I love start crying tonightAnd it felt goodStill there must be a more elegant solutionLately all I can produce is psychotic vitriolThat really should fill me with guiltBut all I have is asthmatic energy Aus Songtexte Mania