Abusement Park - Rotten Sound

Nowhere to move

No f**king place to go to

Around and around, still no goal is found

In my private merry-go-round

I am being abused…

I am all alone…

My emotions…

Are being torn…

No origin

Nor destination

Just the plane of sanity I am going under

In my intimate roller-coaster

I am being abused…

I am all alone…

My feelings…

Have been killed…

No way to win

Impossible to beat

The slot-machines of utter darkness

Or the pinball games of pain

My thoughts can not move

Emotions won’t run

The inner self, it’s stuck in the memories

Which can not be found

Tied into all of these

These horrifying machines

The park of ultimate self abusement…

Can guarantee a total internal torment

Yaah

Nowhere to move

No f**king place to go to

Around and around, still no goal is found

In my private merry-go-round

No origin

Nor destination

Just the plane of sanity I am going under

In my intimate roller-coaster