Shooting Gallery

[Verse 1]
Last night I went to Hell
The tenement, it smelled
Of the stench of death
The shooting galleries breath
I saw women and men
Kill themselves again and again
They make their own disease
And the end they will not see

[Verse 2]
Yesterday I had a girl
To me, she meant all the world
Until the needle filled her arm
Now she fills me with alarm
Tombstone graves in her eyes
She looks at me with mad despise
I pity her destiny
Now she's only hating me

[Chorus]
They say that they don't care at all
The world's fucking sad
On that point I agree with them
But nothing is that bad

[Guitar Solo]

[Bridge]
Poison disease
Eating through their minds
They will never see
The end of the line
I will never understand
Why they do it to themselves
Why did they choose
A life that so resembles Hell

[Verse 3]
Now I stand in pouring rain
At a friend's funeral again
Tears fill my eyes
He lived a tortured life
And as I walk away
I see another stray
Stumbling down the street
It seems so sad to me

[Chorus]
They say that they don't care at all
The world is fucking sad
On that point I agree with them
But nothing is that bad