Get Out

Painful I‘ve seen it’s the shade that you got behind.
Wasting years, landscapes in black and white disarm.
You’ve got a cool way to die. You’ve got a cool way to die.
One more chance, it seems all goes right.
One more shot, the blame is sold out.
Help me, I can’t stand.
Help me, I can’t stand.
The room with darkness lights is burning from inside.
…you've got the veil on your face.
It’s been long of howling camels. I can’t wait anymore.
My last chance, it’s now or never.
Help me, I can’t stand.
Help me, I can’t stand.
Hard to say if go down (is what he says)…