Before they commit me...

Apr 28, 2006 10:30

I'm walking away, from the troubles in my life
I'm walking away, oh to find a better day

We're moving on and we can't slow down
These memories are playing like a film without sound
Get so excited and we get so scared
Laughing at ourselves, thinking life's not fair

There is freedom within, there is freedom without
Try to catch the deluge in a paper cup

I'm so tired of being here,
Suppressed by all my childish fears

Mirrors on the ceiling, pink champagne on ice
And she said
We are all just prisoners here, of our own device

My real name is Beelzebub, but you can call me Beelz
I love to watch Fox news and then go club some baby seals
Then I’ll take a bubble bath and drink a zinfandel
Try to wash off that baby seal smell
And then I’ll make a toast to me
Hey, here’s to my hell..

I’m in every Zeppelin album
I’m in all Rush Limbaugh’s rants
I’m the reason that the Boston Red Sox even had a chance

And if I want to eat your soul, I’ll just throw it on a griddle.
I don’t need to make a deal, I don’t need to tell a riddle
And fuck Charlie Daniels I don’t care if he can fiddle
I’m Satan.

The Devil went down to Georgia, he was looking for a soul to steal
That’s fucking bullshit because I wouldn’t be caught dead in Ge-orgia

You just can't deal with my infinite nature, can you?!

*bow out*
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