Mistakes,
make them every now and then
I usually need a sleepless night
To make the same mistake again

What the hell am I doing
Where the hell am I going
Don't tell me what you believe
I'm no faith thief
Faith can't rob my grief
Because this existence is brief

Catapulted into reality
Formality
Dismal halls
Moral flaws
Dark and mysterious are my dreams
I awake to screams!

What the ****,
re-submerge
Stay off the drugs and
Follow the flow
To your grave
Just get on line
You got a few more thousand days

Life is short
With no guarantees
My life didn't come with any
warranty
So these things other people call mistakes
I'll make plenty of them
Cause I find no need to follow the rules