Lost All Faith
Oi! I'm a charming fella, I like drinking cans of Stella
See I'm living for the weekend, bad kebabs and Salmonella
Cinderella story, rags to riches, spin it full propeller
I'm Nigela Lawson stacking mozzarella
Only joking I'm an introvert
Alone inside my room because my insides hurt
I contemplate existence with consistence in my polo shirt
Then reassert my confidence with compliments I don't deserve
I calm my nerves by plotting for the day that I might leave this earth
I lift up my eyes to the hills
Pain is my Shepherd, my sword and my shield
I find my refuge in patience and pills
A patient that's patiently waiting for help
I don't ever seem to feel well
Can anybody save me from myself?
There's blood on the leaves where I fell
Coming down
Burn the border
Sons and daughters
Law and order
Crave disorder
Praise my selfish ways
I've come too late
I've lost all faith
I've lost all faith
Oi You've awoke a beast
I am geezer on the streets
Mona Lisa this is art
Make her moan at least she needs my meat,
Eenie meenie minie Mohammed I be Ali
Pleased to meet ya mate, who's the G?
Not me, an irregular guy
Halitosis with psychosis, omens etched in my mind
Overdosed on pills and potion a collection of mine
Split a vallium with a Xanny and I mix it with wine
Oi, pull yourself together mate
Pull your socks up stand up straight
Look at you, your such a mug
God your such a fucking state
Honestly, I wouldn't be seen dead with you in public
Depressed and disorderly Its like you fucking love it
Maybe you're right!
Maybe its Ren.
Do it again and again and again
Maybe I'm high
Maybe I'm meant
To live in a cycle of anti survival, Amen!
In a prism light bends
Shut the iris on the lens
Make believe and play pretend
God's my witness in the end
With God as my witness
I walk through the valley of the shadow of sickness
I fear no evil
I need no forgiveness
Deliver me from temptation, he never listens
I don't ever seem to feel well
Can anybody save me from myself?
There's blood on the leaves where I fell
Coming down
Burn the border
Sons and daughters
Law and order
Crave disorder
Praise my selfish ways
I've come too late
I've lost all faith
I've lost all faith
I lift up my eyes to the hills
Pain is my Shepherd, my sword and my shield
I find my refuge in patience and pills