The Murlocs
Daily Agony
Pressure pushed him over the edge
Couldn't stop the voices in his head

On his way back home from the hospital
After giving his doctor a mouthful
Wearing a brand new cotton bandage
Holding a half eaten sandwich
Squirming around in the alley
Screaming out "God, why are you angry?"
"Angry at me?"

Disbelief is key
When you're in between
Fiction and reality
Ain't quite what it seems
Daily agony

Cardboard sign and tin can
Money and drugs high in demand
Big black eye and a fat lip
Brainwaves inadequate
Cut off from his benefits
Disowned degenerate in need
Thankfully he sees

Disbelief is key
When you're in between
Fiction and reality
Ain't quite what it seems
Daily agony
Pressure pushed him over the edge
Couldn't stop the voices in his head

Open up
Let it be known
When the going gets tough
You're not alone

You're not alone
You're not alone
You're not alone
You're not alone