Suicide Jag - Chemlab

Feel so bad and broken

Day in and day out

Confused and annoyed

It’s all I find I think about

The voices all around you

Starting to make you blind

12 o’clock, tick-tock

Come on, baby, now it’s brain washing time

Morning will come and you’ll still be

Trapped here in your cage

Morning will come and you’ll still be

Trapped here in your cage

I’ll be gone, I’ll be gone far away

The King is dead, long live the fucking King

There used to be a time

When I’d do almost any single little thing for you

I see you now

And my stomach’s balled up in a knot

I feel the cold knife blade of disgust

In my gut like a shot

Morning will come and you’ll still be

Trapped here in your cage

Morning will come and you’ll still be

Trapped here in your cage

I’ll be gone, I’ll be gone far away

You can fuck me and I hate you

You can hate me and I fuck you

Isn’t that what this is all about?

You can fuck me and I hate you

You can hate me and I fuck you

Isn’t that what this is all about?

The future’s not all it’s cracked up to be

Bloated in the daylight

Dead eyes seldom see

Your empire’s in flames and

Your kingdom’s out of power

The Emperor’s dead and

On his grave are crushed one dozen

Dead flowers

Morning will come and you’ll still be

Trapped here in your cage

Morning will come and you’ll still be

Trapped here in your cage

I’ll be gone, I’ll be gone far away

I’ll be gone, I’ll be gone far away

I’ll be gone, I’ll be gone far away