Letra de Cigarette Lullaby

Get out
(
He's
) At the bar drinkin' again
(
She's
) Popping pills in her nightgown
(
The child
) Sleeps through the night
Lungs filled with tar; mommies cigarette lullaby
(
The kid's
) Grown to a man now
(
Shell
) Of what he could of been
The face of failure in man
The face of man in me
Every time I go to sleep I pray escape elates me
We're all inbreds, turmoiled heads
Expecting someone else to make the bed we lay in
Depravity is all we've ever known
This is the sad, hard fact of life
We are born to live; we are born to die
Conform to a world that needs your abiding body for its own goals
A world of man, hate and mistrust; born from disgust
(
Born from disgust
)
Get up
You don't need to tell me you're crazy; your pupils dilate
I feel your heart beat racing as your standing at the foot of a grave
Ending life is a human right; so you say
Consume the world we live in more every working day
Every human on this Earth has a debt to pay
Death is the release; release Spira from suffering
Death is a mistress that caresses your head
She'll lure you to bed with sweet promises of rest
Death is a mistress that caresses your head
She'll lure you to bed with sweet promises of rest
This is the sad, hard fact of life
We are born to live and die
Conform to a world that needs your abiding body for its own goals
A world of man, hate and mistrust; born from disgust
The blames on us all
A race to fame
Oh, we'll toil in despair
You couldn't care
We're all bystanders
Standing by the creed
Live, conform & die
Another family of mouths to feed