Obnoxious Voyage

Morning sun strikes trough the glass
Another day and a new adventure just as boring as the last and the other ones
Chuck chews tobacco like before, just in Germany this time
And we are riding together towards the end
Obsessive depression riding through my mind
Riffs and riffs goes through my ears, I’m breaking down in tears
Writing new songs every day
Thank god I got some good cocaine
Neither any space or time
I’m just left here with a messed up mind
Driving hundred thousand miles
It won’t be long until we reach the sky
And not see the light in a distant future
No, wait, it’s gone
I’m thrashed, lost and strung out by living my life
My life of manic depression
And I’m arriving somewhere anyway, but I hope it’s not here
I’m obsessive and depressive, and I might be leaving soon
Sit all night and jam the blues and then jam a shotgun down my throat
Writing new songs every day
Thank god I got some good cocaine
Neither any space or time
I’m just left here with a messed up mind
Writing new songs every day
Thank god I got some good cocaine
Neither any space or time
I’m just left here with a messed up mind