The Air Conditioned Nightmare

Inside of me today

There is no one

Only asteroids and empty space

A waste

...They're looking through the windows at me...

Get me out of this air-conditioned nightmare

Rots your brain just like a catchy tune

You will hate life more than life hates you

...Burn all your momentos of me...

Walkin' on air

Up from the wheelchair

I'll find the suicide

That I deserve

Walkin' on sand

Forgotten where I am

But it's so comfortable

Here in the sun...

I only see rainbows

Now that the bandages are gone

Through my window, there

From the skyscrapers

Down to the submarines

Birds and fairies

Sanctuaries

Atop the rolling hills of hell

These words are sledgehammers

Of truth

That pound the iron heart

Of sin

Bloody smiling

Vandalizing

My wet dream is drying up...

Where's my rainbow?

Where's my halo?

There's my halo!