Группа Michale Graves [bad word]  [bad word] michalegraves

garbage can
 Acid trip
 I am living in a world of feeling
 food and trash
 I'm caught beneath the nails of a cold corpses' hand
 Haunted memories of who i am
 Dear ophelia
 I'm trying 
 To tell them I have scared the world
 The voices tell me i am dying
 But i tell them I feel fine
 I feel fine
 I feel fine
 I feel fine
 I feel fine
 garbage can
 Acid trip
 I am
 Staring at you all
 Through closed casket walls
 Maggots crawl inside a hole beside the wall
 I will lay here in this coffin
 'til i figure out my feelings, yeah
 dear Ophelia
 I'm trying
 To tell them i have scared the world
 The voices tell me i am dying
 But i tell them I feel fine
 I feel fine
 I feel fine
 I feel fine
 I feel fine
 I feel fine
 I tried
 I feel fine
 I feel fine
 I scarred the world 
 I feel fine
 I feel fine