Played out, wide off the mark
Mania develops
Akin to fiction
More than to a world of fact
My own worst enemy
My own worst enemy
Life's foul treachery
My own worst enemy
Dams of emotion build
A dull and turbid screen
Cloud like veils of black
In jungles of hopes oppressed
So many times
For no reason
So many promised punches
For what reason?
Ceaseless decay
Parallel obscene and flagrant
Ceaseless decay
Restrained my mind coils
So many times
For no reason
So many promised punches
For what reason?
Ceaseless decay
Parallel obscene and flagrant
Ceaseless decay
Restrained my mind coils
My own worst enemy
My own worst enemy
Life's foul treachery
My own worst enemy
Played out, wide off the mark
Mania develops
Akin to fiction
More than to a world of fact
My own worst enemy
My own worst enemy
Life's foul treachery
My own worst enemy