Gods of blitz

Full time half-nelson

Gods of blitz
I´ve been biting on concrete
I had to spit it out
I had to bleed
I was a veteran dreamin of a war
I'd never seen

Now I´m sipping on sewage
I like to swallow it - I´m in a ditch
I was a vagabond
Just an illusion of your average institution

I had a job and a wife
A family car
My life was regular

Full time half-Nelson
No rhyme or reason
Springtime in my own hell

I´ve been alone in your penthouse
I´ve been on my knees
let me out
I was the animal
Domestic child on the barricade
Going wild

I was paralyzed
They had me hypnotized
That was no paradise

Full time half-Nelson
No rhyme or reason
Springtime in my own hell

Full time half-Nelson
My tiny Armageddon
Springtime in my own hell
Oh what a hell

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