Diamond Day

Verse 1:
Ahhh, the smell of piss

I don't know why but you feel alive

When its half past 5 and you take a leakage

The man in the mirror looks back to speak his -

Mind - find it sane to wonder

Nothing's clearer. Why am I here?

Do I have a use or am I a number?

Did he make me when he made the thunder?

And if so why?

Who? When? How?

And why should I think this now?

And why do I need these eye ñ brows?

Cows make milk, milk is useful

We make shit that is used to kill so

What's the point of us being here!?

Hook:
It started off as a diamond day

I saw myself in a hazy way

What's the point of me in this world?

You can venture about the place

It seems shit stares you in the face

Guess sometimes you never can tell

Verse 2:
Go to unearth the answer

Strange that I've never been a chancer

But things look darker, time to scarper

I don't think twice when I grab my parker

And slam the door don't turn a shoulder

I can't get old be none the wiser

And close my eyes at night

Just never knowing quite

What the fuck we contribute to constitute

The wrongs we do and still be plain sailing

Top the food chain and

Still bloody complaining

I set my course for Truthville

The truth-will surface maybe, (maybe)

Bridge:
I left without my a to the z

So what do I say to my head

I'll never find the answers I'm looking for

I'm sure, I must just look unsure

Hook:
It started off as a diamond day

I saw myself in a hazy way

What's the point of me in this world?

You can venture about the place

It seems shit stares you in the face

Guess sometimes you never can tell

Verse 3:
I'm strolling, (he's strolling)

The scenery is rolling

I stop (he stops)

Who's that talking? (Who's that talking)

To the left I see a cornfield

To the right I see some cows

In front I see a set of doors

I think these things are metaphors

For what? Don't ask the question

I talk to the cow for an ounce of sense then

Don't look back head through the doors

I'm back in my bathroom in the mirror

Staring, I've solved the common mystery

Of why we have a history, epiphany

And now this piss seems bliss to me

Cows make milk but what's it for

And corn tastes shit if you eat it raw

But we're so fucking clever

Went and put the 2 together

(Went and put the 2 together

Went and put the 2 together)

And that's the point of us in this world

Double Hook:
It started off as a diamond day

I saw myself in a hazy way

What's the point of me in this world?

You can venture about the place

It seems shit stares you in the face

Guess sometimes you never can tell

It started off as a diamond day

I saw myself in a hazy way

What's the point of me in this world?

You can venture about the place

It seems shit stares you in the face

Guess sometimes you never can tell