Oh Man! I'm feeling right as rain
Give me another, I swear just one more
I never wanna be in pain again
Purple pills and shattered windows
Strap locks and a TV set
"You've got the wrong guy," I tell them
"Did you know she died in this bed?"
You say this is house of holy
I say it's a living Hell
Since the day that I walked in
I never was feeling well
The cards are on the table
Nevermind they're in my bed
I'll never make it out alive
Might as well do the pants dance
I can't even make a sentence
My teeth are wearing low
I laughed right out my skin
I'm turning fucking blue
Take a step back from me
What lies behind those eyes
Take a step back from me
You put me in a goddamn trance!
Tables of checkers and seats full of shit
I don't think I'm gonna make it
Every roach I count is my best friend
I'll lose them all in the bitter end
I've lost my fucking marbles
I don't know where to sit
I don't know where to put my hands
I think you're full of shit
My sense has left the building
It walked out to get a drink
My guts fell out my backside
Leave them in the kitchen sink
The voices I hear
Do you fucking hear them too?
There's a crucifix glued to my shoe.
Iranian metal band Confess channel their struggles with political oppression and exile into cathartic, groovy thrash. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 2, 2022