Song Of Shame - Have Heart

Let me tell you a story about the man who loved to play with fire

He’s the backfired rocketship, he’s the seed that never splits

Some trees just cant bloom… they’ll never

Born in a life of opportunity with every chance to excel

Instead took his fucking chances with the cheapest goddamn thrills

He’d do anything, he’d take anything for a moments satisfaction

Sweet seconds of pleasure could never measure to his agonizing life

Of addiction

In the dark night, he tries to remember a future so bright

«It won’t happen to me

It won’t happen to me

It won’t happen to me»

That’s what they always fucking say

The man who thinks hes-above misery and hurt and harm and pain

Is the main who lives his life tightly bound as a slave in chains

In chains

In chains

In chains of a neverending abyss

In chains of an artificial bliss

And he lives just like a slave

For giving his life away for nothing