The Ghost Of Saint Valentine

Oh pain, am doing bad
I m getting answers to some questions that I never should have asked
And it s getting old, it s decomposing fact
Just when I thought it couldn t get much worse
I stab me in the back

I d rather face the gallows
Cause nothing matters
And I ll just change my name

There is no love just appetite
And its consequences keep you up at night
Well appetite is lust at best
And it s up to us to figure out the rest

I thought that I was working towards the truth
Thought if I wait long enough I d put the passion to goo use
And in a flash cut to me with hated hands
In a fight without a cause I am a wounded veteran

I d rather face the gallows
Cause nothing matters

And I ll just change my name

There is no love just appetite
And its consequences keep you up at night
Well appetite is lust at best
And it s up to us to figure out the rest

It s not right now to lose control the way I do
I am a slave to this
I am a masochist
This ones got whiskers it s as old as ice it s nothing new
I am a slave to this
I am a masochist

I d rather face the gallows
Cause nothing matters
And I ll just change my name

There is no love just appetite
And its consequences keep you up at night
Well appetite is lust at best
And it s up to us to figure out the rest
And it s up to us to figure out the rest
And it s up to us to figure out the rest