Blessed be the lords
How take me away with cancer
With you im disease
So let me rot
Please please please

This is so stupid
I cannot breathe
Pain comes when the pleasures I need
Ive run all im going to run
Now im tired and bored of the retarded fun

There is no pleasure without pain
Life is fun but its all in vain
There is no pleasure without pain
Life is fun but its all in vain

Im waiting for that train again
But this time im sure I want to be on
Away from the trees and the little birds
The little people with their fucking little words

The sky is dark and so am I
The moon is borning my blood-shot eyes
I am tired and I am bored
Im asking dr. Jack please no more!

There is no pleasure without pain
Life is fun but its all in vain
There is no pleasure without pain
Life is fun but its all in vain

All I can ask for is a bottle of booze
A burning smoke; and hopefully
A pocket full of dope
Goodbye you shits, goodbye