3 September 2009

One flew over the cuckoo's nest

The war inside of me

Purple haze is in my brain 
Lately things don’t seem the same 

Oh, it hurts my body, 
my soul. 
I don’t know if I’m happy or sad 
And it hurts, 
With every heartbeat. 

I saw the devil, 
I looked into his eyes. 

I heard the devil scream, 
I looked into his eyes.

I could not see, I could not breathe 

Listen, don’t speak 

Listen listen listen

You can hate me, 

Hate me until you can’t hate no more. 

You can’t touch me, 
It ain’t over, 
I’m not done. 

Purple haze was in my brain, 
After that, 
things were never the same.