The Prince of Greed

Whatta peculiar thing that is the mind
it gets lost in sneaky little games
and it makes you think and wonder,
when nothing’s really wrong,
there’s something you don’t like there after all..

If you say you want to go, it will surely provide you
with pretence and excuses, yes it will not defy you,
but it will go too far and it will start to confuse you
where you’re going, who you are, what do you want to have…
and everything gets messed up just like that

And that’s when everything starts to
spin around and around,
they torment you they tire you
not a moment’s rest now!
you must always do something
that will make you feel beat
it’s the only way that you can go to sleep..

On an empty old sofa
with a blanket wrapped tight
the TV may be on, but
you just use it for light
and if you wake up at night
and you look all about
then you’ll certainly just freak completely out

“How did I end up solo?”
“What am I doing here??”
“What’s this pain that I’m feeling?”
“Why is it so unclear?”
“Where’s the world really headed??”
“-I bet they have no clue…-”
“There’s a tight white coat awaiting just for you”

And that’s when everything starts to
spin around and around,
they confuse you they tire you
not a moment’s rest now!
you must always do something
that will make you feel beat
it’s the only way that you can go to sleep..

If you think that things are slowly getting better
that one day everything’s gonna be just right
then my dear old friend I warn you,
tell your heart what I bestow you,
you should know that it’s all gonna turn to shite
you should know that it’s all gonna turn to shite
you should know that… it’s all gonna.. turn to shite

Because love and honesty..
is all just a fallacy
in a place where nothing ever is alright!..