Counting the Days

When you're down putting nothing but a mask
And you get up and you're running out of blast
When you picked out a feather write a word
With the debts and you set it down

But now I'm into
Like a clock...has been around
What...the town

But now
Counting the days to rearrange
Beyond the surface
We're meant to pay
Counting the days to rearrange
And you won't suffer
We're still the same

When you're...spreading from the past
Like you haven't got the running on your ways
When you're a bit loaded digging UP the dirt

And you had...
But now I'm into
...on the ground
And you're dizzy, you're Ad Nauseam and foul
...bleeding all down
But now

Counting the days to rearrange
Beyond the surface
We're meant to pay
Counting the days to rearrange
And you won't suffer
We're still the same

I'm tired of...the lies
Say you don't wannabe and so do I
Where'S the rap and respect
Speaks to reach all the sides
Where's the goddess bless of justify

Counting the days to rearrange
Beyond the surface
We're meant to pay
Counting the days to rearrange
And you won't suffer
We're still the same

I'm tired of...the lies
Say you don't wannabe and so do I
Where'S the rap and respect
Speaks to reach all the sides
Where's the goddess bless of justify