in this hole that is me
the dead are rolling over
in this hole thickening
dirt shoveled over shoulders
pre
i feel it in me so overwhelmed
oh this pressured center rising
my life overturned unfair the despair
all these scars keep ripping open
peel me from the skin
tear me from the rind
does it make you happy now
tear meat from the bone
tear me from myself
are you feeling happy now
in this hole that is me
a life that’s growing feeble
in this hole so limiting
the sun has set all darkens
pre
buried underneath hands slip off the wheel
internal pathway to contention
peel me from the skin
tear me from the rind
does it make you happy now
tear meat from the bone
tear me from myself
are you feeling happy now
are you happy
are you happy
are you feeling
happy
in this hole that is me
left with a heart exhausted
what’s my release what sets me free
do you pull me up just to push me down again
peel me from the skin
tear me from the rind
does it make you happy now
tear meat from the bone
tear me from myself
are you feeling happy now
peel me from the skin
peel me from the skin
tear me from the rind
does it make you happy now
tear me from the bone
tear me from the bone
tear me from myself
are you feeling happy now
does it make you happy
are you feeling happy
are you fucking happy
now that i’m lost left with nothing
does it make you happy
are you feeling happy
are you fucking happy
now that i’m lost left with nothing
Artist: Mudvayne
Year: 2005
Decade: 00s
Language: en
Word Count: 127