Vagabond Soul

Donnie

hate me
I never hated you
it's my disease
it's mine to refuse
Sunday night
and more burnt spoons
Jesus lied
so I will too
cold steel glides
veins hungry and wide
in the flickering light
of a radio
I drill for gold
to erase the hole
to clip my wings
I won't wonder alone
but I fall straight down
and repeat when through
it's cancer piss brown
glory without a sound
I purge my past
into a warm warm shroud
cuz I wanna be dead
doesn't everyone
and I can't depend
on anyone to get me through

sometimes you have to die just to get by
sometimes you have to die just to get by
sometimes you have to die just to get by
sometimes you have to die just to get by

hate me
I never hated you