Final Daze

Everything is fading away

I'm looking forward to my final daze

To the end of my horrid life

At the end of my table

Sits my butcher knife

Can't stand your lies

Or your twisted truth

Can't stand your logic

Can't stand your views

I've been through your twisted maze

And I'm still waiting for my final daze

Fine, fine, fine, fine, fine

I'm living my final

Day, day, day, day, day

I'm living my final

Contemplating undecided ways

Still edging closer to my final daze

Counting seconds letting minutes pass

Through an endless tunnel

To my useless past

Contradictions in my head at night

My aching body just can't win the fight

An empty bottle lies beside the bed

My brain is empty my brain is dead

Fine, fine, fine, fine, fine

I'm living my final

Day, day, day, day, day

I'm living my final

Well everything is fading away

Looking forward to my final daze

To the end of my horrid life

At the end of my table

Sits my butcher knife

Fine, fine, fine, fine, fine

I'm living my final

Day, day, day, day, day

I'm living my final day