Paroles:
The Haunted All Ends Well

me down The truth is we all die You won't hear from me by morning All is well that ends well I don't want more than a moment That's all that I can take

... Your tears are only alibis To prove you still feel -- You only feel sorry for yourself Well, get on that cross That's all you're good for... And thusly it ends

buy a piece of what I feel It's sad but the means They just don't justify the ends To be forever haunted By the ghosts of all your friends Painful,

's a female dog Oh Karma, one day's gonna haunt ya And I wanna see it bite ya right on your behind So everybody that's been done wrong Well, come on

point tip On this gay rights activists a ghetto game we all familiar wit' Now how many licks, did it take, to get you wet You ends today, fly away, fly

only alibis To prove you still feel -- You only feel sorry for yourself Well, get on that cross That's all you're good for... The Martyr And thusly it ends

I hadn't been loved yet myself From there, it's your typical spiel Yeah, if life was a highway, I was drunk at the wheel I was helpin' the loose ends all

like a fish. Well - for his whole life he has been accustomed to serving some master blindly, and so has life suddenly lost all meaning for him. This

numb haunt spectres from cold past how did it come to this would you tell me that it's gone will you watch all over me in those creeping hours' fall