Trip down the stairs into hell

Cathay de I miss your smell

A mixture of puke, beer, stale piss

Fuck, sweat, and fear

Adrenaline addicted, the blood leak

From my head kinda concerned my friends

But at the time it felt so right

The music blaring on, now that desperation's gone

(The song is same) The desperation's gone



Turn, tune the knob k-go

Some alternal radio

Strategic marketing hype, media, stereotype

Has our music been castrated? Yes

To you it may sound good

To me it sounds all wrong

The notes and chords sound similar

The same forbidden beat, but

The desperation's gone (the song's the same)

But the desperation's gone