S.O.G. Burning In Hell

Many years in my city

I've never seen a face like yours

You are a new beginning

To an endless haze, a darker song, a

Thousand girls they sing along

Come out! Come out! Come out!

But I like falling apart

Woke up with the ash tray

"Shit! What'd we do last night?"

That life never found me

No movie dream, that you see, a

Thousand girls they want that song

Come out! Come out! Come out!

But I like falling apart

Then I pick up the pieces and run

Come out! Come out! Come out!

I pick up the pieces and run

Come out! Come out! Come out!

But I like falling apart

Then I pick up the pieces and run

Come out! Come out! Come out!

I pick up the pieces

I have my story

And you have yours to hold

How vain or bold

Whether life was taken or took from you

We are here 'cause we survived our worlds

It's true

And you must know that it's a bond much

Greater than

Any sickness you can try to understand

'Cause in the darkness hand and hand we

Had to crawl

And to the dead - I will swear to love you all

Then I pick up the pieces and run

Come out! Come out! Come out!

I pick up the pieces and run

Come out! Come out! Come out!

I pick up my pieces and run

Come out! Come out! Come out!

I pick up my pieces and I run...