Back to Hell

Nothings made sense for a long time now
i think they're getting to me
if i could only buy some time now.
figure out ow things oughta be
there ain't a minute in a day
i can clear my head
there ain't a place i can go to
relieve this dread.
D MINUS

well we walked for miles
but never leave the shadow of the buildings
watching joints pass through fingers
and the smoke collects on the ceiling
there ain't nothin here for me
nothing left to do
i could find a way out
but there ain't room for two
blast down the stairs
explode into saturday
walk for miles
but never seem to get away.