No Good Can Come of This

This is no good way out

But it's a challange or so I see it

Death's head upon my wall

Afields lies nothing but disorder



No good can come of this

Whatsoever I can tell you

No good will ever come of this

To road to happiness I never knew



I read a letter I never sent

And saw me smiling on a picture

This is nothing I remember

Whatever made me feel so



There are children

On the freeway

I have my ways

Playing with death