Ah ah ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah ah ah
Hey son
I'm looking forward
You're leaning backwards
Of this I'm sure
Have you had enough?
Are you feeling rough?
Does your skull hurt?
Well if it's warm
'Cause I am taking back what's mine
I am taking back the time
You may call it suicide
But I'm being born again
I'm waiting
Ah
I'm waiting (ah ah ah ah ah)
Right here now, I'm waiting
For someone
Or something
To take me
To take me over
Days, days are forgotten
Now it's all over
Simply forgotten
How to disappear
Home bred
I've got blood lust
Feeding you bread crust
I leave no scar
You say I'm old hat
A fucking dirty rat
Call me a cliche
How right you are
'Cause I am flipping bag of bones
I am righting all your wrongs
You may call it suicide
But I'm being born again
I'm waiting
Ah
I'm waiting (ah ah ah ah ah)
Right here now, I'm waiting
For someone
Or something
To take me
To take me over
Days, days are forgotten
Now it's all over
Simply forgotten
How to disappear
Days, days are forgotten
Now it's all over
Simply forgotten
How to disappear
I saw something
I get on the dark
It's the
You was at home
Chewing a monkey brain
I am out here
I'm just a silhouette
You will never
Ever ever forget
Days, days are forgotten
Now it's all over
Simply forgotten
How to disappear
Days, days are forgotten
Now it's all over
Simply forgotten
How to disappear
I saw something
I get on the dark
It's the
You was at home
Chewing a monkey brain
Artist: Jul
Artist: Esther Phillips
Artist: George Young
Artist: The Melvins