Kurt Ballou - This Is the Life We Chose lyrics

The pools of blood, broken gla**, the garbage bags The ungodly stench on the brink of making me wretch Wandering through this maze, this labyrinth of cacophony The unwanted pounding at my door, the uninvited guest A fiery beast ignites where I lay my head A windowless existence where time decays, can't tell if it's night or day. Space madness sets in. This is the life that we chose Piss bottles and sh** stained walls, a layer of grime that won't wash away. Wet brains and dirty mops The only thing I feel is disgust for the greasy slime who runs this joint He can get f**ed Within these halls of cacophony one can enter, but one can never leave The rodents and roaches, there's failure abound In this stinking hell hole This museum of sound