What i feel today is somehow a slow decay

so i guess i will pray

together with bottle i dismay

so i can end my day

But the booze won't kill so i swallow ten pills

in the hope they will release me

from the dreadful memories

that keep coming back on me

I'm insane

all the things that come to mind

kill me one again

But the drugs don't work and the booze only lurks

so i guess it's my conclusion

that life is a piece of hard work

mrs. pink doesn't like me

and i'm no longer happy?

I'm insane

all the things that come to mind

kill me once again

Mrs. pink doesn't like me

and i'm no longer happy

so i guess i will cease

the damned black leash

no i can end my fucked up twisted life

and drown my beloved wife