Garden of Doom

I love being used

But lately I'm not in the mood

I'm not in the mood

Flowers Bloom

Beside a tree with an empty noose

In the Garden of Doom

In the Garden of Doom

Lost and confused

They only love you when you're in bloom

So what is the use

Of bleeding for you

Put them in the Dirt, baby send them to

The Garden of Doom

I think you'll be here soon

In the Garden of Doom

I hope they bury me too

In the Garden of Doom