Painless

strapped in the back seat take me for a ride crank up the treadmill
grinding wheel panic high red line blow out the carnage of doubt
living in a car crash always saying goodbye pharmaceutical deviations
go for heaven go for hell you can get an operation that will make you
blind aswell let fly your head wake up braindead wandering tall
hallways a smoking hollow shell i have met the enemy and i am it and
when i breathe i can smell somethings dead decay corrupt worms writhe
in grey slush at night i can feel the rotting in my head i have met
the enemy and i am it and when i breathe i can tell somethings dead
lets fly me head wope up braindead living in a car crash always saying
goodbye.