Rozz Dyliams
Have Fun In Hell
[Verse 1]
To whom it may concern
How does it feel now to feel like no matter what you do it doesn't for real count?
No end to the madness inside it
So you'd rather cling to a scientific notion you know is bogus deep down
How's you sleep schedule?
What do you dream about?
Do you appreciate how the wailing wind through the tree sounds?
Do you ever get the feeling that you're getting suffocated in a vicious endless repetitious beatdown?
Trapped inside the mother matrix with no hope to find peace or even a hatch to be relеased out
The concept to bе a thorn in your side til you decide to accept that you're a thorn in the King's crown
Your debt was settled by death on the rugged old cross
Do you wanna find peace?
Is your soul lost?
Degeneracy of the human condition is only rectified by faith in something greater than your own thoughts
What's the foundation that your purpose was built off?
Made a new creation as the old one is killed off
How does it feel to be a weed in the endless landscape of humanism?
Some how your wires got crisscrossed
[Chorus]
New life
New day
New path
New way
New love
Suffer not, stupid man
It's all part of the plan
You gotta figure it out but I just do not understand
How to live a righteous life with no invisible man reaching his giant arm down from heaven to hold my retarded little hand
I bet it look like footprints in the sand
Oh well, you're a loser
Have fun in hell
[Verse 2]
Synonyms for new are not limited to but include the life I received when he gave his for me and you
It seems the prison of individualism brain washed ya
Diagnosed as unworthy by the great doctor
All specs of the dustbin floating in space proper
May prosper from an even faint understanding of the grace doctrines
Shipwrecked cos you read the map wrong
The strong winds control your fate
You may be faced with the great option
The captain and the crew drowned
Appears it's only you now
Time for the god complex that you have to let you down
As the sea envelops you breathing gets strained and shorter
You suffer from a particularly deranged disorder
Rationalism then succeeds in its aim to contort the concept of an eternity of only pain and torture
Salvation in the Lord or stay with the great distorter
Sometimes your biggest enemy is your main supporter
[Chorus]
New life
New day
New path
New way
New love
Suffer not, stupid man
It's all part of the plan
You gotta figure it out but I just do not understand
How to live a righteous life with no invisible man reaching his giant arm down from heaven to hold my retarded little hand
I bet it look like footprints in the sand
Oh well, you're a loser
Have fun in hell