Son of Sam

start the day kissing
dawn's bloody fist
the night before
just a memory to resist
saw the girl, hit the bar, broke your wrist
now it's too late

time to go take over the world again
don't try to paint your bloody armor white
everything's a means to a bitter end
and you can't be bothered tonight

"nothing" is all you ever planned
waiting for the son of sam
waiting in the sun...

wish they'd kill me
or let me sleep tonight
feeling speedy
but I'm driving for the light
looks like god just kicked out
one more angel

one more useless night
what keeps me going
everything's the flow -
i'm flowing now...
flowing now.
i'm too tired to make the morning
climbing but the ladder's falling down
down down down

- KvK