And drive across the city,

Someplace we've all been before

Hoping for something good



We walk up to the door

The bouncer pats us down

He doesn't notice the knife

And then we're hit with the sound

Where did these assholes come from ?

And when they look around,

Are they as sick as I am ?

Or are they filled with joy I've never found ?



The music's loud enough to keep my mind from thinking

I'm in my own little world,

Kill time untill it's time to go



(Electronic voice)

The whole ride home i'm only waiting to set foot inside my room,

The only place where i'm the only one who dissapoints me.



(Normal voices, electronic voice still in background)

The whole ride home i'm only waiting to set foot inside my room,

The only place where i'm the only one who dissapoints me.