this is no good way out
but it's a challenge or so I see it
death's head upon my wall

afield lies nothing but disorder

no good can come of this

whatsoever I can tell you
no good will ever come of this
the road to happiness I never knew


I read a letter I never sent
and saw me smiling on a picture

this is nothing I remember
whatever made me feel so


there are children
on the freeway
I have my ways

playing with death