Darkest Days from s/t by The War Goes On

Everything is grey on grey

the world is strange and fucked

This is the last days of your youth

Welcome your darkest days

where living seems to suck

as you grow old you'll find the truth


Then your back begins to crumble

Your body will decay

In bitter sweet melancholy

you look back at better days

You cash in your monthly check

but it's hard just to get by

And you're trapped inside a body

that just won't let go and die


Your teeth are falling out

and it's getting tough to eat

And all you get is molded bread

and stinking rotten meat

You cash in your monthly check

but it's hard just to get by

And you're trapped inside a body

that just wont let go and die

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