Through All This Time - Honey, Where's My Good Jorts?

I'm turning into a person
That I never thought I'd be
The symptoms seems to worsen
With every day that I breathe
Self destruction is what I seek
To destroy the life inside of me
No satisfaction, no letting it be
Things will change for you and me

And I'll continue to dig
I'll continue to dig
Until the worms eat at my brain
A feast to drive them mad
Cover me with dirt
Expecting to be forsaken
For all the shit that I've done

I was born in the dirt
To the dirt I'll return
All my selfishness and pain along the way
Have only made things worse
Cover me with dirt

Let the worms eat at my brain
A feast to drive them mad
Let the worms eat at my brain
A feast to drive them mad

Those fucking worms get everyone
Eventually they'll feed upon your flesh
Til there's nothing left
Nothing
There's nothing left except for happiness and pain
That's all that stays as our time decays to nothing
To nothing

I was born in the dirt
To the dirt I'll return
All my happiness and pain along the way
The lessons that we learn
Cover me with dirt

Those fucking worms get everyone
Eventually

Written by:
Russell Davis

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Through All This Time

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