Splinters

Eins, zwei, drei, vier - the very end is here We try to leave but someone's locked all the doors Fünf, sechs, sieben, acht – wer hat's kaputtgemacht? We try to forget but there is blood on the floor Now something tells me this day might not end right It's all fucked up no matter how hard we try This splinter's stuck and (yeah) so am I Dear mother misery, don't shut your light on me Eins, zwei, drei, vier – there's no way out of here We try to breathe but all we do is choke Fünf, sechs, sieben, acht – wer hat's kaputtgemacht? We try to run but we can't see through the smoke Now something tells me this day might not end right It's all fucked up no matter how hard we try This splinter's stuck and (yeah) so am I Dear mother misery, don't shut your light on me Yet the splinter in my tongue It does know where I belong So dear mother misery Don't you turn your back on me This is not my home For sure this ain't where I belong No, this is not my home Tarred and feathered, all alone For sure this ain't where I belong, no Tarred and feathered, all alone No, this is not my home