Half The Time

Artists : Goodbye Harry : Half The Time

I can feel the touch of tension, see the pain in your face. It's obvious you're sick and dying written deep in your face, frustration aggravation, more than a little confusion. Like me you're losing, your eyes, they seem empty, yet they burn everyone you see. Except for me I see right through you. You ain't half as sick as me. C'mon I'll show you something, something that will blow your mind. We'll wreck the world together, times two take half the time, your eyes they seem empty yet they burn everyone you see, same with me and we'll cut right through them. Kill em all, you and me, no more frustration, aggravation, mor more confusion. They'll know exactly what they're losing. Goodbye.