Wolfgang Meckam
I'm left standing
My eyes and ears are open wide
My cup of denial which I sip
Runneth over me
And I am nothing to no one
Love you can't have it
Roll another habit
Your life's gone static
Roll another habit
Such a f..cking addict
Roll another habit you roll
another habit
All your golden schemes
All your broken dreams
All those wasted words that
no one hears
I'm still waiting
For a light from above to come
burning down on me
I am hungry for all information
Yet I'm nothing to no one to
everybody
Love you can't have it
Roll another habit
Your life's gone static
Roll another habit
Such a f..cking addict
Roll another habit you roll
another habit
All your golden schemes
All your broken dreams
All those wasted words that
no one hears
I'm here holding
This great bag of guilt and
my hands are tired
A confusion in my brain and
a hole in my soul
I have nothing in my pocket
yet I'm bearing the toll
Love you can't have it
Roll another habit
Your life's gone static
Roll another habit
Such a f..cking addict
Roll another habit you roll
another habit
Oh your wasted soul
Oh your wasted soul
Oh your wasted soul
