Текст песни Erin's Runaway Imagination

I can't see a peaceful face for miles,

All my friends are gone,

And I think I'm ready to go home.

I can't see a peaceful face for miles,

All my friends are gone,

And I think I'm ready to go home.

Fuck all of you assholes,

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Trapped inside a seven man cell,

Shackled at my feet and hands.

How can you speak of a light,

When there's not even a tunnel in sight?

How can you speak of a light,

When there's not even a tunnel in sight?

Just one more time and I'll quit!