Fonzie The Trend Killer song lyrics

here I am another

waiting writing killing trends

Someone that lost his mind,

someone that lives in pain

poor words empty and lame,

back on to paper now

I'm sick of all this lies that I write about you

Death phrases empty words poetry

that's not true

It's always fading fast

when I am around you

A knife a pill a botle when i think about you

Now my words are turning old and faded

and in the end

I'm geting so use to suffer,

I'm geting so use to pain again

This is the end,

I'm dome oh I'm trough now

I'm sick of all this lies that I write about you

Death phrases empty words poetry

that's not true

It's always fading fast

when I am around you

A knife a pill a botle when i think about you

I let you ghost into my room

Always welcome on my drunken evenings