3.F.T.W.
作詞：James Cyrus Stewart
There is no right, there is no wrong
The way we live, there is only wrong
So radical, destroyed for nothing
And I don't care, I don't care anymore
Remarkable, pulsating creature
Into his calves the poison flows
When it is wondrous it makes us whole
To force a hammer and the nail through his skull
Journey to the end of the night
Am I alright, do I look alright？
A car has killed you and your corpse
Has de-discouraged us to never, never, never, never look up
The scorpion in our chest
Cuts the word to scar powerlessness
Journey to the end of the night
Am I alright, do I look alright？
Journey to the end of the night
Am I alright？
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