I wrote this a few days ago. It fits to the middle section of Tool’s Aenema…
Fuck all these liars and Fuck all this mess.
Fuck all these hate ridden fucked up memories.
(Hope You Burn. 8x)
Fuck losing sanity. Fuck all your words.
Fuck stupid things you say and Fuck your innocence.
(Hope You Burn. 8x)
Fuck this relationship from beginning to end.
Fuck all the pain you forced inside my conciousness.
(Hope You Burn. 8x)
Cuz I’m needing some help here
I’m praying for tragedy
I wanna laugh as you feel pain.
I wanna smile as I win now.
Just please keep yourself away.
I wanna see you go falling down.
I wanna see you go falling.
Watch you lose it all one daaaaaaaaaaay.
What do you think… who do you think.?
xxx
The Rescue Blues
Everybody wants You to be special
And everybody wants you to be high
They throw you down a rope when you’re in trouble, baby
Screamin’, “Save me”
Then they charge you with the rescue blues.
And everybody wants to see you suffer
They know that you need the pain so much
They throw You up a rope when you’re too high to cruise, baby
Lord, you lose baby
Then they charge you with the rescue blues.
And everybody wants to see you fall
That’s why they always love to get you high
and everybody knows you need the pain so much , lady
Just dont charge me with your rescue blues.