Bloody Choices

You’ve been the cream in my jeans
But you fell from grace
Like a wet sock the truth hit me in my face
You’ve been the cream in my jeans
But you fell from grace
Will I go on or will I die
Will I be strong and stop your endless lies
Will I go on and make the kill
You think I’m jokin' but you bet I will
When I am done with sadness
You’ll feel my pain
I’ll prove your lies have been in vain
When I am done with sadness
You will feel my pain
Have I gone blind in madness
Insanity is my crime
Your beggin' won’t buy you no time
Have I gone blind in madness
Insanity is my crime