honkeykong

i got the razor to my wrist
cause i can't resist
i've got this fever burnin' fist
that does as i wish
but when i get downtown
and see what's around
i just know there's got to be
a better place to be found
oh god help me
this river runs red and i think i'm dying
well i knew there'd come a day
when my mind would say, "hey, are you afraid?"
well all i know is that i been down here tryin'
well, i'll bleed on through the night
i suppose i'll be dead by the morning light
no don't be surprised if you mind when you find me
oh god help me
this river runs red and i think i'm dying

-life of agony