Future Idiots Mister Destiny
Hey, mister Destiny? Do you remember me?
Your brother has snared me, with lies as sweet as candy.
Promises of a magic land. From the man made out of sand.
Hey, mister Destiny? Have you forgotten me?
Your sister has betrothed me. Yeah, she's as sweet as
candy.
But love's not very fun at all. When you must marry at
your funeral.
What's written in that book of yours?
Am I an empty page? Can I put some words down?
Or is it all too late, to reinvent myself?
Yeah is it all too late to be somebody else?
Hey, mister Destiny? Stop screwing me!
Desire she has tempted me. Offering sweets and candy.
Forcing me out to seek. Things that I can never reach.
What's written in that book of yours?
Am I an empty page? Can I put some words down?
Or is it all too late, to reinvent myself?
Yeah is it all too late to be somebody else?
What's written in that book of yours?
Am I an empty page? Can I put some words down?
Or is it all too late, to reinvent myself?
Yeah is it all too late to be somebody else?
Your siblings keep tormenting me
There is no sweets or candy
No meaning left. Or hope to be used
If my life is to be left out, refused
I would like to be excused